No lean in this cup
Whole year on my neck is Christmas (what else)
And them boy get lift up
Gallie with a back
Come round get twister (right)
She wanna come round Brixton
Coulda went there
But she said it ain’t lit much
All year round it’s litmas
Towns get disrupt till they evict us
No lean in this cup
Whole year on my neck is Christmas (bing)
And her boy get fist up
Gallie with a bumper
Come and get twister (come and get twister)
And a watch no tick tock
Been on the grind while you watching TikTok (tick tock tick tock)
On the stagе you Chris Rock
Been on the grind all year man pissed off (tick tock)
Don’t look at hеr wristwatch
Look at your life I show you the pistol (ba da da da da da da da)
Look at your wife, that is from Bristol
Look at your eyes, {?} crystals ({?} crystals)
I’m looking to buy land
Look at the Coinbase, look at the Binance
Show me the metal, I’m looking to buy down
Look at the rebel, he looking to bine man (juggin em, wooh)
No lean in this cup
Whole year on my neck is Christmas (what else, what else)
And them boy get lift up
Gallie with a back
Come round get twister (ight ight)
She wanna come round Brixton
Coulda went there
But she said it ain’t lit much
All year round it’s litmas
Towns get disrupt till they evict us
No lean in this cup
Whole year on my neck is Christmas (what else, what else)
And them boy get lift up
Gallie with a back
Come round get twister (ight ight)
She wanna come round Brixton
Coulda went there
But she said it ain’t lit much
All year round it’s litmas
Towns get disrupt till they evict us
Gallie wanna come round Brixton
Coulda went there but said it ain’t lit much (ay)
They dibblin dabblin mix up (choo)
And that sh#t there some b#tch stuff (pff)
All year round it’s litmas
Towns get disrupt till they evict us (sure)
Bro put lean in this cup
Straight disgust, now I’m feeling pissed off (more, more)
It’s local, where the team is (yeah)
Don’t make bro reveal it
Distro One heard about two dummies
We call it Kel and Kenan (bah)
Think that n#gg# just tweakin
Who don’t hear much feel it
The cops unforts still hate my guts
That’s why they in their feelings (wooh)
No lean in this cup
Whole year on my neck is Christmas (what else, what else)
And them boy get lift up
Gallie with a back
Come round get twister (ight ight)
She wanna come round Brixton
Coulda went there
But she said it ain’t lit much
All year round it’s litmas
Towns get disrupt till they evict us (juggin em, wooh)
No lean in this cup
Whole year on my neck is Christmas (what else what else)
And them boy get lift up
Gallie with a back
Come round get twister (ight ight)
She wanna come round Brixton
Coulda went there
But she said it ain’t lit much
All year round it’s litmas
Towns get disrupt till they evict us (juggin em, wooh)
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