Audacity (feat. Headie One)

Lyrics

It's like
 You niggas audacious
 Hmm
 Yeah
 I roll out with no cash on me
 Calm now with no mash on me
 Stay away from these ashy youths
 'Fore they come around and get ash on me
 That's five thousand capacity
 Five thousand capacity
 Then spread that over the U.K
 And then add it up and get back to me
 You pussyholes are not bad for me
 Mad man, they go mad for me
 Who the fuck went an' gassed you up
 Like you're good enough to be clashin' me?
 Oh please, stop harrassin' me
 Charge me up and put gas in me
 Them likkle fish want to try a ting
 Oh man, the audacity
 I got girl in my inbox sendin' me eyes
 Livin' on the edge to the end of our lives
 Wolf in a sheepskin tellin' me lies
 Sometimes I love when my enemy dies
 Woo, so ahead of my time
 Mainstream boy starts lettin' off lie
 We can never, ever, ever level in price
 Take that fee, and then treble it twice, yeah
 The problem's back, I got flows
 Watch your back, I'm on smoke
 Dodge the paps and do boat
 My boys are maximum boast
 Ain't no time to bly man
 Know my ting from here to Thailand
 You man got that gun off my man
 So you man got that gun on finance
 Like what's this rented skeng, buy your own
 Use my pen to skeng-fry your dome
 Want me to send for them, mind the throne
 Cliché rep it, end dies alone
 Cliché run your guns and die broke
 I don't buy in ones, I buy bulk
 Yeah, go and bust your gun, I like smoke
 Rude boy, mind ya lungs, you might choke
 Like cough-cough, puff-puff, pass
 You're not tough or hard
 They callin' me the virgin Mike
 How the hell I bust so fast?
 Rude boy, I came and shook my whole era
 No cosigns for me and no carers
 2019 and I swear I'm goin' clearer
 Draw from the dead MC's like pallbearer
 I roll out with no cash on me
 Calm now with no mash on me
 Stay away from these ashy youths
 'Fore they come around and get ash on me
 That's five thousand capacity
 Five thousand capacity
 Then spread that over the U.K.
 And then add it up and get back to me
 You pussyholes are not bad for me
 Mad man, they go mad for me
 Who the fuck went an' gassed you up
 Like you're good enough to be clashin' me?
 Oh please, stop harrassin' me
 Charge me up and put gas in me
 Them likkle fish want to try a ting
 Oh man, the audacity
 (Huh)
 Had to sign this 'caine, no Harry
 Now my track suit says Balmain, Paris (One)
 Smoke on bro, no Cali
 So you better stay well back, Danny (One)
 Oh, now he got beef (One) in the streets and I
 Thought (One) it'd only be in my patty (Turnt)
 'Cause I learned how to work this handy
 Knowledge is power, ask Gandhi (Turnt, turnt, turnt)
 I was with the bro in Jennifer Anni's
 I told her I'm tryna be the best I can be (Turnt, turnt, turnt)
 Next day, I go end up on the opp block
 Like who's on me, Charlie?
 Come off the wing like Andros Townsend (Turnt)
 I bought her a new hanny and it cost four thousand (Turnt, turnt)
 Kept, kept close, paigons wanna out me (Turnt, turnt, turnt)
 They want me in a box like chicken chow mein
 I wonder why opps wanna try me
 White feds put me in court and trial me
 Bad B's get bored and dial me
 And ask for a go, tell them Lizz, I'm like, "Shall we?"
 Laid back, but still rowdy
 Same youths from throwbacks still 'round me
 Funny how my old tings still shout me (What)
 Oh, 'low me
 Roll out, an' so casually
 I'm poppin' up in cities randomly
 London City or Birmingham, I just done 100 through Canterbury (Turnt)
 No security, I could have a 20 in cash on me (Turnt)
 Camden can't believe I'm lege
 So they're in the house like they're Ali G (Turnt, turnt, turnt)
 I roll out with no cash on me
 Calm now with no mash on me
 Stay away from these ashy youths
 'Fore they come around and get ash on me
 That's five thousand capacity
 Five thousand capacity
 Then spread that over the U.K.
 And then add it up and get back to me
 You pussyholes are not bad for me
 Mad man, they go mad for me
 Who the fuck went an' gassed you up
 Like you're good enough to be clashin' me?
 Oh please, stop harrassin' me
 Charge me up and put gas in me
 Them likkle fish want to try a ting
 Oh man, the audacity
 Oh man, the audacity
 Oh man, the audacity
 Oh, it's a catastrophe
 I changed the game drastically
 Big Mike cut down Glastonbury (Big man)
 Flashbacks from Glastonbury (Woo)
 Love it when it all comes back to me (Yeah)
 Telling lies, not facts on me
 I roll out with no spesh on me
 God's son, this is flesh on me
 Stay away from these paigon youths
 Cah many men, they wish death on me
 When Banksy put the vest on me
 Felt like God was testin' me
 When Banksy put the vest on me
 Felt like God was testin' me
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:05
Key
1
Tempo
134 BPM

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