Detox

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Every day man turn up to the max
 Don't know how to relax
 Went to the hills tryna kick back
 Still I wanna tweet and chat
 Woke up this morning, said I quit smoking
 Now I just bought me a pack
 Cause every day man turn up to the max
 Don't know how to relax
 Pass me the weed, pass me the drink
 Pass me a bill
 Got cold feet and I can't sit still
 Do what I want cause I got no chill
 Yeah, you know the deal cuh man are true raver
 I've been on more waves than a sailor
 Man a turn up all over the radar
 They know about Short Man in Jamaica
 Care about now, don't care about later
 But that's just the way that I live
 Anywhere that I go, man are blazing a spliff
 Bouncers are like "man are taking the piss"
 Ace Hotel, know what it is
 Turning down is a myth
 Call me the turn up king
 There's not a place that I won't turn up in
 14 when I started smoking bud
 Ever since way back then
 See that buzz? Yeah, man are tryna get that again
 I broke my turn down button so man can't press that again
 Brand new tracksuit looking all jet black again
 Said I quit smoking
 But I'm in the Ace Hotel with the jetpack again
 I remember when Wiley told me to jump on mic
 And I got stage fright
 Never thought I could jump on right
 Thought I would jump on light
 Now I'm like an air hostess how I jump on the flight
 Sky scanner, I rocket on sight
 Never stay in the same place for too long
 You wanna find me? Start looking online
 Every day man turn up to the max
 Don't know how to relax
 Went to the hills tryna kick back
 Still I wanna tweet and chat
 Woke up this morning, said I quit smoking
 Now I just bought me a pack
 Cause every day man turn up to the max
 Don't know how to relax
 I go so hard
 Mum told me I should take it easy
 Sorry, mum, I am a grime star
 And you know my ting stay off the heezy
 Please believe me, respect the turn up
 Boy Better Know any time we turn up
 It's mad, empty bottles of Hennessy
 Still I'm on point, slap two at my enemy
 This year, I tried to turn down couple time
 Fam, who am I kidding?
 Told my girl I'mma stop smoking
 With a zoot in my hand, just ready to bill it
 When I'm riding the riddim, no time for the -isms
 I'm high in the sky like a pigeon
 See them man there? Them man are some them man theres
 They can see but they got no vision
 When we turn up, them man can't turn up
 Too much Henney in my cup
 Bottle down to the halfway level, not above
 Look, now manaman's ready for the club
 Them man can't ride the wave I surf
 I drink out the bottle, I'm tryna get burse
 Drink out the bottle like a baby [?]
 15 shots, I'm tryna get murked
 Man's on a wave, Dagenham Dave
 Man violate, get a punch in your face
 Boy Better Know my niggas, we set pace
 Man turn up every night and day
 Sometimes gotta mix the work with the play
 My niggas don't mix the weed and yay
 My niggas smoke on the loudest packs
 Them man smoke farmer yardie hay
 Every day man turn up to the max
 Don't know how to relax
 Went to the hills tryna kick back
 Still I wanna tweet and chat
 Woke up this morning, said I quit smoking
 Now I just bought me a pack
 Boy Better Know, free Solo 45
 Tracksuit Mafia, active boys, baow, baow
 

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Duration
02:47
Key
10
Tempo
140 BPM

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