Remember the Dubz, your girlfriend loved 'em
I really had her up all na-na-night
I was in the T with Faze them times
Yeah we were really chopping up brown and white
Remember the Dubz, your girlfriend loved 'em
I really had her up all na-na-night
I was in the T with Faze them times
Yeah we were really chopping up brown and white
Who would've knew from a two and a blue
Would've done out the whole O2 nuff times
This weren't no fire in the booth, we made bars in the shed
We were licking out Charlie off the side
I made an anthem, went platinum
How many more times do I really gotta show these yutes?
How many songs do I save? Goals I shoot
I should have a golden boot, my gyaldem thick and rude
How the D so big when you only like five foot?
How you mean I'm the bloodclaat gyaldem sugar?
Have her dizzy like I Luv U
Thanks to recent events
All my young bros wearing masks on their face
Doing up greaze in the ends
Putting P's on your head, man are squeezing again
Dash a mash deep in the Thames
From qway back I made Maybach music
Since then I knew I'd be rich forever
And the blogs still out here digging up dirt on man
But it's what, it's what?
It's still the same don, just without the woolly hat
Just a little more mulli in a Louis bag
From a pickney I've been badding up the playground
Them times there I started dashing from the bully van
06, started shutting down events
07, started paying all my mum's rent
Them times you was still in a grow house
I was on the main stage, really filling up tents
Every twenty-fifth of the twelfth
We was sitting near an empty tree, like this ain't no banter
Real man up in the house, when we never had shit
I come dishing out gifts like Santa
Nowadays, holidays and lobster
But I still box chips, chicken and Mirinda
Bun tryna catch a bird on my chest
Just for defending another man like Tanganga
You winning or is it a lie?
Every other day I see you snapping in Dubai
It's either lit out there or you're telling fibs out there
More time you're selling coochie on the sly
I made a milli way before I even learned to drive
I hit the milli club before I was even twenty-five
Tryna separate the little ones from the guys
But I'm still living off PRS from '09
My whole life I've been getting looked at like an alien
But I'm grateful, let's face it
I just switched this tune, Tectron lit up the whole room
Come looking like a big blue spaceship
Told my jeweller "I might want pops' name on my chain"
He said "Cool, engrave it"
We were living in a block, I had to break free
Cause I didn't want a life that's basic
Are you a real one or an impostor?
You just act bad, you need to win an Oscar
You're on the roadside doing up Deebo
On the D-low you're probably singing to the askar
Hella gyally in the room make their bum bounce
Secure the bag before you go and cop a buss down
Didn't pencil in no meetings this week
You're too busy getting drawn out on Clubhouse
Husk Dubz, din kæreste elskede dem
Jeg havde virkelig hende op alle na-na-nat
Jeg var i t med faze dem tider
Ja, vi var virkelig hugget op brun og hvid
Hvem ville have videt sig fra en to og en blå
Ville have gjort ud af hele O2 Nuff Times
Dette var ikke ikke ild i kabinen, vi lavede barer i skuret
Vi slikkede Charlie ud af siden
Jeg lavede en hymne, gik platinum
Hvor mange gange skal jeg virkelig vise disse yutes?
Hvor mange sange gemmer jeg? Mål jeg skyder
Jeg skulle have en gylden støvle, min Gyaldem tykke og uhøflige
Hvordan er D så stor, når du kun kan lide fem fod?
Hvordan mener du, at jeg er Bloodclaat Gyaldem-sukker?
Har hendes svimmel som jeg luv u
Takket være de seneste begivenheder
Alle mine unge bros iført masker på deres ansigt
Gør op Greazeze i enderne
At sætte p på hovedet, man klemmer igen
Dash en mos dybt i Themsen
Fra QWay tilbage lavede jeg Maybach musik
Siden da vidste jeg, at jeg ville være rig for evigt
Og blogs stadig ud her graver op snavs på mennesket
Men det er hvad, det er hvad?
Det er stadig det samme Don, bare uden uldhatten
Bare lidt mere Mulli i en Louis taske
Fra en pickney har jeg været udsat for legepladsen
Dem tider der begyndte jeg at dashing fra bully van
06, begyndte at lukke hændelser
07, begyndte at betale hele min mors leje
Dem gange var du stadig i et voksende hus
Jeg var på hovedstadiet, virkelig påfyldning telt
Hver femtedel af den tolvte
Vi sad i nærheden af et tomt træ, som dette er ikke noget skat
Rigtig mand op i huset, da vi aldrig havde lort
Jeg kommer ud af gaver som santa
I dag, helligdage og hummer
Men jeg boks chips, kylling og mirinda
Bun tryna fange en fugl på mit bryst
Bare for at forsvare en anden mand som Tanganga
Du vinder eller er det en løgn?
Hver anden dag ser jeg dig snapper i Dubai
Det er enten tændt derude, eller du fortæller FIB'er derude
Mere tid, du sælger COOCHIE på Sly
Jeg lavede en milli måde, før jeg selv lærte at køre
Jeg ramte milli klubben, før jeg var endog femogtyve
Tryna adskille de små fra gutterne
Men jeg lever stadig fra PRS fra '09
Hele mit liv jeg har fået kigget på som en fremmed
Men jeg er taknemmelig, lad os se det
Jeg har lige skiftet denne melodi, Tectron tændte hele rummet
Kom ligesom et stort blåt rumskib
Fortalte min juveler "Jeg vil måske have pops 'navn på min kæde"
Han sagde "cool, grave det"
Vi levede i en blok, jeg var nødt til at bryde fri
Fordi jeg ikke ønskede et liv, der er grundlæggende
Er du en rigtig eller en bedrager?
Du handler bare dårligt, du skal vinde en oscar
Du er på vejkanten, der gør DEEBO
På D-lavt, du sandsynligvis sang til Askar
Hella gyally i rummet gør deres bum bounce
Sikre posen, før du går og handler en bus ned
Ikke blyant på ingen møder i denne uge
Du er for travl til at blive trukket ud på klubhuset