TIME FLIES

(Deggzy sur la prod') (M1OnTheBeat) Listen Time flies, havin' fun with foreign badeens, gotta make gyal edit their rota This bitch gotta be back to work on a weekday but she loves UK culture Phoned up Slawn like, "Spray up my suitcase, bro, come take my Rimowa" And if I ain't got my right hand shooter abroad, I'll boot on my own darg Bang these shells on the opps, call it "nutribullet", the mandem ain't tryna bulk up Sloane street, man swipe my card like poker Bought my Insta'-chick a new digital camera, 'cah my ex ting wan' closure Fuck it, pattern your pic's then send me a pic', I won't tell no one Shoot this big batty ting like a super car, I'll control the Rover Lemme rev out this whip then boss up This OnlyFans-gyal don't give a fuck about man, she loves exposure Now, this bad breed listens to Sukihana, her uck-game ain't mediocre I don't fight but in the bedroom I'll choke her She's a baddie for me in private but she on badness for me in public We still duck from police, fuck Trident Like MC Hammer, "Can't touch this" Mum knows that the streets too violent, homegirl hold on my glee, that's tug shit Opp-boys hate how I move like a silent tug in the streets but the gyaldem love it I make gyal fuck without cuffin' Listen, chuck my dough to the bank but I still got racks in my Rimowa bag Listen, fly all around wit' the mandem and we got matchin' Rimowa bags Listen, bring out the Porsche, no way can she hop in a cab (Mhm) Used to see black 'n' white when I lag, now I see all types of Rimowa bags Listen, chuck my dough to the bank but I still got racks in my Rimowa bag Listen, fly all around wit' the mandem and we got matchin' Rimowa bags Listen, bring out the Porsche, no way can she hop in a cab (Mhm) Used to see black 'n' white when I lag, now I see all types of Rimowa bags Want a babe but I still gotta chase that bag, by myself I been doin' up numbers See this new suitcase got stickers wit' colors Which country should man go 'round the world and explore wit' my bruddas? Rockin' Vanson Leathers, House of Errors, all for the fashion lovers She a baddie for me in private when she go under the covers Fake tits and a pierce under her tongue, I know she a uckers (Yuck, yuck) Shit, then this badeena's brainin' me off, nearly got a concussion Mad, got clocked 'cah my iPhone bait, now my yard ting cussin' (Tch, huh) Ring phone drip, call this trap phone "fashion", is my chain tucked in, no? I'm known but I'm still unknown (Mhm) These new plates peng but don't give a fuck about me, they glorify hoes Been flyin' abroad, been sellin' out shows Got flashy cars when we on the road I love her sparkly heels and her all-white toes She's a baddie for me in private but she on badness for me in public We still duck from police, fuck Trident Like MC Hammer, "Can't touch this" Mum knows that the streets too violent, homegirl hold on my glee, that's tug shit Opp-boys hate how I move like a silent tug in the streets but the gyaldem love it I make gyal fuck without cuffin' Listen, chuck my dough to the bank but I still got racks in my Rimowa bag Listen, fly all around wit' the mandem and we got matchin' Rimowa bags Listen, bring out the Porsche, no way can she hop in a cab (Mhm) Used to see black 'n' white when I lag, now I see all types of Rimowa bags Listen, chuck my dough to the bank but I still got racks in my Rimowa bag Listen, fly all around wit' the mandem and we got matchin' Rimowa bags Listen, bring out the Porsche, no way can she hop in a cab (Mhm) Used to see black 'n' white when I lag, now I see all types of Rimowa bags