No Qualms - Revox Radio Edit Wiley (Ft. Chip, Jme & Skepta)

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[Chorus: Jme, Chip]
I wear my own garms
Man see me on road and want arms
I wear my own garms
Man see me on road and want arms
I wear my own garms
Man see me on road and want arms
Tell dem shut your mout', there's no qualms
(Listen, shut your mout', there's no-)

[Verse 1: Chip]
Yo, yo
I wear my own clothes
Strictly buy, never borrow
I'm like Mavado, no one rocks the garms harder
T-shirt, fresh creps, stunners and jeans
That's what keeps all the gyaldem keen
I write my own bars, wear my own garms
Bare exclusives, that's how I do this
So fly, I could shoulder-barge stars
And gyaldem a wish when Chippy flies past
Gotta look crisp, I'm a rising star
In the music, image is right
Boy, you won't get a deal just cause you got bars
I'm cool cuh my image is fine
If you ain't got one, allow copying mine
I write my own bars, drop my own garms
One day I'll start my own clothing line