Fuck Them

So now you wanna know

But where was you when I was broke?

Now I see love you've never shown

So what you think I'm bading? I almost swear I made it

Ah so fuck them, they don't go as hard as me

Who's been claiming that they ill? Fuck them, I'm a disease

I put my money where my mouth is, they be lying through their teeth

Oh don't be mistaken, I still ache down a pagan

Ah so fuck them, they don't go as hard as me

I done raise the bar so high, no satellite can find me

They can keep chasing their dreams until I clap them out their sleep

Pissed, pissed that they faded, but then they been cremated

Lies, you've been gassing up them hoes with your bullshit

'Cause you've been pissing on your balls with your small dick

Look, I got my willy out (Hey!) and the camera's on

But nothing can't be wrong with that, if that's why Harry's on

Tarzan's in the booth big, Georgia in my hand

I ain't showing off my tan, I'm just letting my shit bang

I'm like half the size of Ricky bitch, I sound nothing like Drizzy

It's time IB upped their game like Chris Breezy did to RiRi

That's just D A taking the P P Y, I'm doing me G

Them ring tone rappers ain't got no credit

If one rings around, that brings one later

Peace cake, soft and sweet

I'll piss on them, they're all toilet seats

I shit on them, oily freaks

They'll never catch me on the sun bed

'Cause no one cares about what the fuck was made in Chelsea

The only way is the streets, don't care what no one tells me

Started off, one z, two shots, none left

Ten men, one ped. Them times there

Pussy, roll on my carpet

'Cause the king of the jungle just took the piss out the market

And took a shit on the record, then wiped his arse with an artist

Didn't even get time to flush 'cause the fucking thing charted (Haha)

It's over, you finish up, you dickheads be quiet

I'm stuffing my face and I'm caking, pussy, you on a diet

You the type to go to Gucci, pick up a hat just to try it

Take a picture, post it on Twitter then don't even buy it

You cat. You don't hustle, you just listen to nips' CD

The only strap you only see is on the top of your kicks G

I got jacked once before and you can even ask Tinchy

I got them and my shit back and it wasn't officially

You see my chains linked to my pride

If you take that, it comes with my life, chap

We'll take it outside, not even my toilet will let shit slide

Let alone them booky man in that whip

Don't think they're playing around with their dick

If you only see the shape of that clip (bam bam bam)

Suck your mum you prick

So now you wanna know

But where was you when I was broke

Now I see love you've never shown

So what you think I'm bading? I almost swear I made it

Ah so fuck them, they don't go as hard as me

Who's been claiming that they ill? Fuck them, I'm a disease

I put my money where my mouth is, they be lying through their teeth

Oh don't be mistaken, I still ache down a pagan

Ah so fuck them, they don't go as hard as me

I done raise the bar so high, no satellite can find me

They can keep chasing their dreams until I clap them out their sleep

Pissed, pissed that they faded, but then they been cremated

Ahh

Yo

Pumbae

I'm the. King of the Jungle

No-one's fucking with Tarzan

So fuck them