[Verse 1: Central Cee]
I-I-I'm not in the mood 'cause my flight delayed
So I jumped on a private jet and I'm askin' the pilot the ETA
Lambo' parked on the landin' strip, everyone in my gang and my DJ paid
Why's my man talkin' 'bout inshallah? These times, he don't even pray
Why's my man wearing a Jesus piece?
How does she squeeze in them jeans? Big behind and petitest waist
Take time with the GBG, we don't beef nobody like GBK
Woke up on the wrong side of bed, so he's gonna get slapped if I don't have my P's today
I love my young boy, I won't lead him 'stray, I'm stuck to Lil' Bro like PVA
I'm paid already, I don't need no hit song
We don't need ID, Lil' Bro seventeen in the club, he ain't scrollin' TikTok
F-F-F's just saw him a thick one, "Which one? Who do you want, bro? Pick one"
If I shoot my shot, I'll hit one, really I'm glad that I don't have a sister
She wanna shake a leg, I don't even dance but I told her my wrist does
Showin' these hoes no love, I ain't huggin' or kissin', they gettin' a fist bump
She felt somethin' hard in pants, it was my shank, she thought that my dick's hard
With Bro, Alvin and the Chipmunk, prayin' to God that my bro don't switch up
Alright (D-d-d-d)
[Verse 2: Luciano]
I-I-I'm not in the mood 'cause my flight delayed
So I jumped on a private jet and I'm askin' the pilot the ETA
Lambo' parked on the landin' strip, everyone in my gang and my DJ paid
Why's my man talkin' 'bout inshallah? These times, he don't even pray
Why's my man wearing a Jesus piece?
How does she squeeze in them jeans? Big behind and petitest waist
Take time with the GBG, we don't beef nobody like GBK
Woke up on the wrong side of bed, so he's gonna get slapped if I don't have my P's today
I love my young boy, I won't lead him 'stray, I'm stuck to Lil' Bro like PVA
I'm paid already, I don't need no hit song
We don't need ID, Lil' Bro seventeen in the club, he ain't scrollin' TikTok
F-F-F's just saw him a thick one, "Which one? Who do you want, bro? Pick one"
If I shoot my shot, I'll hit one, really I'm glad that I don't have a sister
She wanna shake a leg, I don't even dance but I told her my wrist does
Showin' these hoes no love, I ain't huggin' or kissin', they gettin' a fist bump
She felt somethin' hard in pants, it was my shank, she thought that my dick's hard
With Bro, Alvin and the Chipmunk, prayin' to God that my bro don't switch up
Alright (D-d-d-d)
[Verse 2: Luciano]
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