Capo Lee - Leg Day (Remix) lyrics

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Capo Lee - Leg Day (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Tinchy Stryder] Yeah, coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G on the segway, yeah Coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G (it's who-who?) [Verse 1: Capo Lee] Yeah, one of them, one of them C-A-P-O, yeah, one of them, one of them Come out the way, yeah, one of them, one of them Man'll get liff, yeah, one of them, one of them Yeah, coming like a leg day, yeah You know my voice, I'm a G on the airwaves, yeah Drive in, back of the gym Yeah, it's me and I will leave man wearing an L plate, yeah Yeah, dun that, why you in the game if you ain't tryna run that? Pick up the mic and I bun man, can't get bun back I've got shells, sideways wig, dead food Man haffi run back, come around, it's alright now Looking at the floor, bare man have got guards up All I want is money and laughter Forget tryna run packs in the gaza In the game, pa** man quicker than Barca I'm undetectable like the drug unit Holding the mic, I'm a c**aine barrer Me, I've got style bare man wanna borrow [Hook: Tinchy Stryder] Yeah, coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G on the segway, yeah Coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G (it's who-who?) [Verse 2: AJ Tracey] AJ from the lane, but it ain't Tottenham AJ from the lane, but it ain't, but it ain't AJ from the lane, but it ain't Tottenham AJ from the lane, but it ain't, but it ain't I glide like a segway I've got the weight up on my back like it's leg day Gun smoke make your pecs hurt like it's chest day You bruddas tired but you won't get a rest day I get the riddim and I press play I've got bones like an X ray, bruddas wanna test A Till they get peppered in the best way I've got some hitters that ain't scared to let a TEC spray I do music now so I'm a neek Double it up, it gets peak, gang don't speak Energy gang and map gang to the world, us mandem do street Us mandem do shows, and it's elite, it's not closed I defend my team like D Rose I'm k**ing the flows, I've got bros that are pushing the Os On these roads, wanna snap for the 'Gram, I do pose [Hook: Tinchy Stryder] Yeah, coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G on the segway, yeah Coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G (it's who-who?) It's Stryderman, it's Stryderman Watch how I dark a man, back to work with us So might just get low for man [Verse 3: Tinchy Stryder] I'm like want this? Well, you better pay your fare f** everyone, I'm playing this set Oh yeah, still coming like a leg day, yeah Double entendre, rain in here, you're there I break bonds, k** 'em off in pairs Never got a lift up here, just stairs Part of the furniture, I've got shares Talking on that loud and clears Oh, you still weren't sure? Well, in that case k** off the beat, zip it up, black case Telling 'em so what if I catch case? I go mad on the mic, I'm a nutcase Yeah, tell me something new now Talk is cheap, show me something new If it ain't levels, we can't link you Treat this game like a treadmill, run you [Hook: Tinchy Stryder] Yeah, coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G on the segway, yeah Coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G (it's who-who?) [Verse 4: Frisco] It's, it's me Who else could it be? Lyrical S-K-E-N-G Big Frisco, man are badboy MC I run tings, tings never run me So there's no way manaman's missing out leg day They're tryna keep up, I set pace Tell a fed "man, s** your mum" then tek chase Dem man are missing out chest day No heart, I will jump off the top rope Flying clothesline an MC off his segway Slap a few, then move, that's the best way On the estate that I came up With the olders, I got game up Hit the road with my game up, train up The block never raised no failure My flow's dumb, I'm the silliest I am the wickedest, they don't know what wicked is And I grip the ting with two hands Cuh it's got the wildest kick on it [Hook: Tinchy Stryder] Yeah, coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G on the segway, yeah Coming like a leg day, yeah You know my sk**s, I'm a G (it's who-who?)