Idris Elba

Yo! Beers in the house Cans on the couch Bags in my pouch And I'm handing them out (Let's go) Never no doubt I'm moving it now We got the wickedest gang in the south Best in the east Sit down to eat (Bow!) I wanna breeze I want the p's Hit up my guy He don't believe (Nah) Japanese steeze head overseas (Where?) Grab it and smack it Becky a savage She said she left her grinder at Jazz's She likes to smoke Yeh we got dope (Jeez) So many trees, this jungle is massive Jungle is massive Income is passive But my DJ active (What?) Another classic You know we mashed it Man I just made the beat do a backflip One-step, two-step to the beat (Come on) Fill my cup with something sweet Some man say that's not for me But us man call that therapy It's like we're just dancing we're just freaks In the kitchen, take the heat If you don't like it, you can leave I'm in the rave, I'll take the bean I'm in the rave, I take a bean (Woo!) Who let them dogs out? just let them in Ben's looking froggy off that ketamine I've done a backflip then I met them freaks, aye! Eyes be low cause I've seen some shit (Yep) Icy cold, call me Mr.Freeze (Aye) No sugar for me, I'm sweet as is (Yo) Splash the bill then we bill them spliffs Yeah we build them spliffs Rolled up like six Yeah, Yeah I'm back in the sticks (What?) Couldn't write my script, nah I'm moving it quick John Cena, Yeah ya can't see me Air Force ones, they're white and creamy I'm so handsome, lean and dreamy Poppin' the bottle, It's getting steamy Yeah Yeah, I pull up to Hackney Them boys back me Sat in the back seat (Aye) I'm sky walking (Yo) Slept through morning Them boys calling Stopped, I'm pausing Stop I'm pausing (Aye) Catch me yawning Cause your boring Catch me snoring Drinks get pouring Kick your doors in A little bit of luck we can get these draws in Never don't do it just cause they tell ya (Never) Many talents like Idris Elba (Ah!) Hit me up I got something to sell ya Smoking on something like Patty and Selma Smoking on something like Patty and Selma Out in the back of the club where the players are (Yeah) We was them scammers Now we them hackers (What?) We just make bangers on bangers on bangers (Aye) See me in the streets, I'm swerving the lanes Cut you up like you was cocaine I'm a rude kid, Nah, I don't do praying See me on a Sunday morning raving (Nah, nah, nah) Just raving (Yeah) Way we go back to back they need saving I'm in the back of the club misbehaving Still, life is amazing Yo, still life is amazing It is what you make it I'm making this paper (Hah!) Making this dough but mans not a baker Getting them oats but mans not a quaker, Uh! (Yeah!) Face off like Nicholas Cage (Yo) Face off when we got some yay Days off cuz shit's gotta wait (Uh-huh) But they know that we gonna shell (Aye) Yeah! We gonna shell On a highway to hell Man I feel great (Aye) I'm sipping on grapes Sipping this wine Damn I feel fine The line I align No time to decline (Yo) Stash and I bag it (Yeah) Bandicoot crash it (Aye) Camera light flashing (Aye) Same fucking answer Same one I'm after Hung from the rafter Staying right here I'm here ever after I'll be here ever after I'll be here ever after (Woo!) I'll be here ever after Ayo! SB SB, Yeah Back at it again Ya dun know!