[Verse 1: Chip] Brush my hair quite a lot, been a wavey yute Caramel jawn and she wavey too On beating, IG peek tings Screen snapping bruddas just to show me who's creeping Big chains ain't nothing new, still shining Slip before, it taught me stay aware of my surroundings Been a young entrapreneur, who you doubting? Don't tell me bout ounces, I shot houses I'm passed it, miss me with your mix-up Skrapz is back and so's Chipmunk Who wan fi dis, a bunfire sizzla Cali kush through the Royal Mail to my rizla New spice said she want see me urgent Foreign ting minimal English she learning Guten Tag, skrt past in a German 406 on a late night swerving
[Hook: Chip & Skrapz] You might see me in the Bimma or the Benz With a lightie or a brownin it depends Tints when I skrt throught the ends Dem a pree we but we na pree dem You might see me in the Benz or the Bimma Cocaine white, black leather interior High spec model with a high spec model And the both of them's got big body exterior
[Verse 2: Skrapz] Me and them ain't cut from the same fabric My fur jacket's made out of dead rabbits I got bad habits, cos I make classics But I can't leave the roads like I'm in traffic I skr round town in a black matic Got a big gold chain that's a pussy magnet Got a darkskin ting with a uni degree and she don't wear weave but she still ratchet They say I'm gonna blow but I'm still active They think I'm famous but I still take risks in the League of My Own I'm like Chip I got big guns, ammunition and clips Late nights, on the backroads creeping I treat the weekdays like weekend For my brownin rise up, I don't care if you're sleeping, I pull outside start beeping
[Hook: Chip & Skrapz] You might see me in the Bimma or the Benz With a lightie or a brownin it depends Tints when I skrt throught the ends Dem a pree we but we na pree dem You might see me in the Benz or the Bimma Cocaine white, black leather interior High spec model with a high spec model And the both of them's got big body exterior
[Verse 3: Chip & Skrapz] Niggas can't spec what I ball like Love me or hate me, I'm Marmite Just jam you jar like Tunnel vision looking ahead while You preeing through my tints at the red lights I skrt off Niggas talk tough but they're all soft I see through niggas like Smirnoff, I drop birds off Fling the money in the duffel and swerve off I ghost for a minute now I'm back suttin like the return of
[Hook: Chip & Skrapz] You might see me in the Bimma or the Benz With a lightie or a brownin it depends Tints when I skrt throught the ends Dem a pree we but we na pree dem You might see me in the Benz or the Bimma Cocaine white, black leather interior High spec model with a high spec model And the both of them's got big body exteriorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
