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Paris Moore–Williams
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Ted Awuah
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yo, you don't want trouble (Nah)
Covid flow, man'll bust man's bubble
These two hands teach man about struggle (Yeah)
This blade don't respect man with stubble (Nah)
Told you before, somebody's in trouble
Arms out, man's not come her to cuddle
Rolling past if I see your team huddle
Drive through man like it's Blackwall Tunnel
American cats are like, "Rah! He's dope!"
Podcast men are like, "Nah, he's GOAT"
One man said I swing like Ali
Ali? Nobody's had me on the ropes
[Verse 2]
I'm cold, don't care about TV shows
You guys like Tommy before you saw Ghost (Trust)
I ain't Wiley, but if I wile at a show
I'll do somethin' risky and disappear from the sosh (Go on)
It's not a trend when I @ these man
God, you better come and grab these man
I don't drink, won't be a Jäger in sight
Still gonna see a titan attack the man (Mad)
I don't need no one to back me, fam
Rush who? Better come and clap me, fam (Come)
Corona spread when I catch each man
But it's jabs in the throat when I vaccine man (Go on)
Forward slash P Money on Twitch
Don't me fooled 'cause I game and shit
Mention my son, are you taking the piss?
Christmas or not, light up his yard for the kid (Mad)
After the last time man got nicked
Invested my money in actual bricks (Gang)
Now I got a crib with a bath made of stone
And taps in my bathroom's gold and shit
[Verse 3]
Back up
Came through big like a twenty-team acca
Man's got smoke for an off-side trapper
I loan you the block, I'm a confident lacker (Come on)
Puma boy, Nike owe me two tops
Don't make me put an invincible swagger (Mad)
I had a ting putting in work
Left-wing politics means I've gotta sack her (Go on)
No one ain't giving me passa
Big front man when I ask what's the matter
Told badmans head back to his gaffer
If we start the party, you're going home masha (Mad)
London boy, got connects in Notts
Deep in the mids like Elneny and Xhaka (Sketch)
I used to roll with vermin and wolves
Goonies like reverend, you can ask Macca (Ask 'em)
[Verse 4]
I'm not sad
One word for fallen enemies, glad
Sixteen years old, I was on tags (Trust)
Badded man up in the daytime, rags (Come on)
No females that are safe and bad
Bad boy, which part are you tryna blag?
I don't need goons to prove I'm mad
That's why your videos look like a stag
Bare views, so what? Fuck if you're signed
On the phone, you was like, "Where? What time?"
Man transform when I'm driving by
'Cause I hop out the truck like Optimus Prime (Mad)
[Verse 5]
What was you saying online? (What?)
I realize these man are badmind
Right in my eyes they was telling me lies
And still they were swearing on people's lives
Took a year out but I'm writing again (Yeah)
On sets man are excited again
What you on about? Me and them are not friend
I'll kill a messenger, you can die for a send (Go on)
Came in the game, I was telling them, "Man up"
How many times did you hear I smacked man up?
Ten years plus, I ain't ever took bad up
Grime ain't dead, I just need man to stand up (Mad)
Written by: Paris Moore–Williams, Ted Awuah
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