[Verse 1]
They like what's good, same sh** man I'm still hustling
I switched up the pack, cleaned up the cash but the trap still jumping
So wild on a pushback in my brand new jeans so I had to ride like top ten
Phone line rang so much and the ringtone started to sound disgusting
Young boy in the kitchen with the powder and I wanna make a dumpling
Stepped in the night show see all the ladies start readjusting
Hat down low with the shades on looking like definitely up to something
Please don't step on my Sk's cause I ain't down for scuffing
I look at the game from a bird's eye view that's why I see everything properly
Top boy for too many years and still nobody can top me
It's me they all tryna sound like, it's my gang they all tryna copy
But I never complain cause I got more where that came from I got the whole game on me
Yeah, that's what you get when you chosen
Better protect your sh** when your sh** get stolen
Get covered in ice, you gotta pay the price for your wrist to be frozen
Still I'm outside, all on my chains on out in the open
No security, you know the slogan
Who am I scared of? I'm the omen
Greaze
[Verse 2]
Yeah, Vivianne Westwood suit
[?] got the drinks in the booth
[?] is billing them [?]
This ain't a video shoot
Tangerine lemon strawberry [?] is bringing them fruits
[?] is about BBK swear [?] is sick of them youths
We win awards, come home and Attack the Block
John Boyega when I'm acting up
f** lower cases start typing up
So the big bad ting start backing up
Got a Spanish ting and she's over s**y
That's why the jokers wanna both select me
But they cannot draw me out
Got the shades on, the lights don't affect me
No watch in my wrist, no Big Timin'
Feds tryna find the whip I'm in
Pedal to the metal, this sh**'s flying
Power steering wheel, I'm slip sliding
Can't see me, I stay too lowkey
No, we don't do that dick riding
I'm in my own lane just me
Yeah that's why the plaques in the crib shining
Don't forget all the numbers, we the top boys
Even your girl knows, it's blatant
And that's how it's gonna be for a while
You n***as better have some patience
No, we ain't on the same platform
No, I'm at a different station
Can't see my face like Jason
Happy Halloween you pagans
Skepta - Still lyrics
Album Vicious