Spread it out left so the gaffa can see, look how I chest then knee
Is it Ronaldinho? Deco my Gs, Luis Figo, ay
I was in 2015, no hair on my chinny chin chinI was in 2016, just there never finishing things
Got rocked six months and I could′ve
Gone spare for the "shiver me timbs"
10 days of "shiver me timbs" for the Air Force 1 I can put on my limbs
2016 all air like clouds of doubt need guiding winds
If he's my G press square ′cos he holds it down where nobody is
I hardly created chances spread it out left where I found some joy
Now I get put onto aunties
Hand on my heart like the backstreet boys (backstreet)
If I sing, look at the Jennifer burning loins
I should've left like Marco Reus
But I'm falling deep in love (in love)
Should′ve seen how the skin was clean
Like an ad-campaign from Dove (from Dove)
Aunty said I should go on The Voice
Like "it′s not that, it's not that" (that)
She wants to "That′s my boy, he's a business man", don′t business man
It was a shoulder to shoulder
One Chris Foy wanna hold man back (dickhead ting)
I know an Elena, quick to a sideman (quick)
I saved her as "Elena's Dred"
′Cos she's had it since Trent went right back
I used to "can't be done", now I say "who can? I can"
That′s right and I lift my thumb
If it makes me move, yeah, I like that
Spread it out left so the gaffa can see, look how I chest then knee
Is it Ronaldinho? Deco my Gs, (Deco my), jheeze, ay
I was in 2015, no hair on my chinny chin chin
I was in 2016, just there never finishing things
Got rocked six months
And I could′ve gone spare for the "shiver me timbs"
10 days of "shiver me timbs" for the Air Force 1 I can put on my limbs
2016 all air like clouds of doubt need guiding winds
If he's my G press square ′cos he holds it down where nobody is
Uh, what did it mean to you when we rendezvous'd?
You know that the club be closing soon
So don′t act like I didn't notice you
In the back of the smokers toking zoot
Out with your girls like it′s something new, uh
Come on b it's almost two, you know that I'm tryna leave with you like
Girls on me since birds and bees, 2016 smoked too much weed
Couple man there fell prey to the sauce
And couple man there fell prey to the greed
But fuck that, wanna see the team succeed
Couple man wanna get buss by me
Couple man wanna get a verse for free
Or wanna come try get dirt on me but please
Man step correct from young
Weed done done up my lungs (done up my lungs)
Man are still here for the funds
Them man pick up my crumbs (pick up my crumbs)
Marge grind through the slums
I could never be a bum (nah, I′ll never be a bum)
My marge grind through slums
I could never be a bum (never, never)
Spread it out left so the gaffa can see, look how I chest then knee
Is it Ronaldinho? Deco my Gs, (Deco my), jheeze, ay
I was in 2015, no hair on my chinny chin chin
I was in 2016, just there never finishing things
Got rocked six months
And I could′ve gone spare for the "shiver me timbs"
10 days of "shiver me timbs" for the Air Force 1 I can put on my limbs
2016 all air like clouds of doubt need guiding winds
If he's my g, press square cos he holds it down where nobody is
