CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Matrix Nokia
(Teddy)
Let me show you about bars
(Teddy)
Matrix Nokia phone
Turned off, yeah, fam, it's like that when I'm on FruityLoops upstairs on my own
Downstairs, mum's watching Cat on a hot tin roof, I hit the road
Mandem all chillin' with a cat and a hot thin spoon, now I'm all grown
Like big Olajide, man, I might box these youts, is that out of control?
Weekend or a weekday, man are like, "Drop these tunes," fifteen bag drone
Visuals on par with tracks, give a sh*t about views, man tear down shows
Look fresh right now, get back with mudded up shoes, got a baddaman flow
That's right, rude boy, I'd sound whack if I spat like you and that's serious
Lyrics, lyrics, lyrics
Jeez
Turn the ba** up
Moschino offkey jeans
Non-uniform day, yeah, Jamie's pullin' up mad, the sh*t that I've seen
Bleed out on the pavement, outside school all cas', rep N17
'Cause that is the place council put mum and dad, and if there was beef
The mandem face off as if they own the land, we chief up chiefs
Irony, same way touch down in Lagos, fam, manna roll with chiefs
Man ain't gotta pay one penny or lift one hand, manna move with G's
Yeah, you could say they got cash or say they got mash, both ways, it's peak
Rude boy plantain in my hand, chin chin in a bag and that's serious
Lyrics, lyrics, lyrics
Jeez
Turn the ba** up, man, strictly ba** up
Bauer Turbo Skates
Two tone on the wheels, tongue drooping down, roll out with mates
Leave home, only three pound to your name, mum shouting, "Close that gate"
Reload on the Walkman, turn that tape 'round, my phone vibrates
Dun know, Matrix Nokia, flick that out, manaman clocked snakes
On the phone and in real life, clock them how? 'Cause they move so bait
On road, see through them like the new five pound, you don't wanna race
You're too slow, behind the tints, I'm there with a smile, man don't watch face
Oh no, that was the word then, still is the word now, that's serious
Lyrics, lyrics
Jeez
Turn the ba** up
Strictly ba** up
Sound of the ba** up
Let me show you about bars
(Teddy)
Matrix Nokia phone
Turned off, yeah, fam, it's like that when I'm on FruityLoops upstairs on my own
Downstairs, mum's watching Cat on a hot tin roof, I hit the road
Mandem all chillin' with a cat and a hot thin spoon, now I'm all grown
Like big Olajide, man, I might box these youts, is that out of control?
Weekend or a weekday, man are like, "Drop these tunes," fifteen bag drone
Visuals on par with tracks, give a sh*t about views, man tear down shows
Look fresh right now, get back with mudded up shoes, got a baddaman flow
That's right, rude boy, I'd sound whack if I spat like you and that's serious
Lyrics, lyrics, lyrics
Jeez
Turn the ba** up
Moschino offkey jeans
Non-uniform day, yeah, Jamie's pullin' up mad, the sh*t that I've seen
Bleed out on the pavement, outside school all cas', rep N17
'Cause that is the place council put mum and dad, and if there was beef
The mandem face off as if they own the land, we chief up chiefs
Irony, same way touch down in Lagos, fam, manna roll with chiefs
Man ain't gotta pay one penny or lift one hand, manna move with G's
Yeah, you could say they got cash or say they got mash, both ways, it's peak
Rude boy plantain in my hand, chin chin in a bag and that's serious
Lyrics, lyrics, lyrics
Jeez
Turn the ba** up, man, strictly ba** up
Bauer Turbo Skates
Two tone on the wheels, tongue drooping down, roll out with mates
Leave home, only three pound to your name, mum shouting, "Close that gate"
Reload on the Walkman, turn that tape 'round, my phone vibrates
Dun know, Matrix Nokia, flick that out, manaman clocked snakes
On the phone and in real life, clock them how? 'Cause they move so bait
On road, see through them like the new five pound, you don't wanna race
You're too slow, behind the tints, I'm there with a smile, man don't watch face
Oh no, that was the word then, still is the word now, that's serious
Lyrics, lyrics
Jeez
Turn the ba** up
Strictly ba** up
Sound of the ba** up
