Hotline 3

Lyrics

I made songs at 14 but you can't top fire in the cemetery I couldn't find a road I could park on Stormzy tried to indirect But Michael, brush your teeth and have a bath, don Where do you know me from? Is "BMO" too, anybody could've wrote that song "BMO"'s hard, don't quote this wrong But ask your girl what the hoes been on Had her whining to my single You would've thought she was single But I know my girl's loyal so I put her face in a single With you, it's not that simple Go get a GRAMMY and an Oscar, who cares? You could've said my name before but you got too scared If I back my ting, I'll have Mike running Leave Adidas alone, go buy suttin And the time's coming, say goodbye To all the fans you lied to, they don't like you You ain't better than me, you was giving out creps for sales Man, it's funny what bribes do I was giving out songs for the airplay Wouldn't want the money if I made it their way And anytime I hear man talking shit I'ma buy them a packet of AirWaves Do you want one? Take a pack Matter of fact, I've got a few, take the stack Chewing a few, your flow might get better I'm a 2 and Q, Your hook's light like feathers Album out soon, and Like Mike's jealous He's little Bow Wow overnight, he fell off Know my Nando's, back to the nights of the jellof Talk about heads, take ten off 'Bout to end off, joking, I just started Don't let me hear you were spotted in the market Don't be fooled, he ain't the only target But I had to show Michael what bars is Said he don't talk too much but he's tarking Could've been a Hartslane boy, I'ma Bar-king Now they're like "Cadell, why the digs for?" And I reply "shut up, ask him" He dug his own grave They said I've got "no chill", I said "I know, mate" I don't even really chat to my old mates MCs try to diss, I'm like "woah, wait" Now I'm Tickle Me in my own lane Skipped traffic, went the Robson Road way Shit rappers, should know that I play no games I ain't gotta say postcodes or code names Cause I'm already known for my own name Matter-fact, rep for the borough in Bow's name How you gonna do a war dub with no name? That's a kid ting, defeats the whole game I'm a loose screw and I'm ready to kill the whole game If I don't then it's back to the snow game Fuck awards and charts, I ain't owed praise If you're a Stormzy fan, you've got no taste About shootings, I don't come on the mic about shootings I come on the mic and show them they're losing Yeah, I've got a holiday sponsorship Lots of piff, all came all-inclusive 07950 798805, my brudda, let's do this 07950 798805, my brudda, I'm shooting Trust me