I Call the Shots

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Wiley] Hard luck You tested me and found out that my Starbucks I've got the tips you need for when you start up Cah my flows dem are sharp like sharper than When a man goes to the barbers to get a mark up Pull up to the club door, ain't gotta park up You got a fly on your neck, you're hark up Want to hear me sarcastic? Let me sark up Like, I ain't done shit for grime, I'm washed up Couldn't afford to pay me, what I would cost ya I move priceless 'Cause I know the talent God gave me was a niceness Something you can vibe with Jungle and grime like a boxing and MMA hybrid No mountain too high for me to climb it You got a career in England? Didn't know Kylea designed it and then he refined it [Chorus: Wiley] You know what? (what?) I call the shots I got the vibe like I told you before Manna done lots You know what? (what?) I call the shots I was a young boss, learned from the best Now I call the shots [Verse 2: Wiley] Chasing numbers and views, I forgot about the vibe Content, flows, I forgot about the mic All of the things that keep your name ringing When all of the fans of your song start singing I said it before: I got sidetracked I realised, had to bring the vibe back I'm playing my role and that's a bossy one In my twenties, used to be a flossy one I call the shots But I don't send man to the shop Back with another one, ready or not You might stream this song much on Apple or Spotify Add to my numbers, I'm hot You're gonna see me in a league, at the top And you're gonna see me roll out in a team top Normal, no twistin' the plot [Chorus: Wiley] You know what? (what?) I call the shots I got the vibe like I told you before Manna done lots You know what? (what?) I call the shots I was a young boss, learned from the best Now I call the shots [Verse 3: Jme] Serious, manna been calling shots Since walking to school, morning bops Talking to all my bredrins 'bout where Manaman's gonna take touring stops Boss, 'nuff said Won't stop working till I drop dead When I call the shots, bullshit stops I make everybody fix up like Ofsted There ain't no one above So you can't extort no one I love Or I start moving like my bruv Anytime you see me wearing a glove Boastin' because you got a start button Man like me, I don't push no button Walk to the door, jump in the whip Foot on the pedal, gone, say nothing [Chorus: Wiley] You know what? (what?) I call the shots I got the vibe like I told you before Manna done lots You know what? (what?) I call the shots I was a young boss, learned from the best Now I call the shots You know what? (what?) I call the shots I got the vibe like I told you before Manna done lots You know what? (what?) I call the shots I was a young boss, learned from the best Now I call the shots [Verse 4: Wiley] Goldmine in the Middle-East, beast Work every day of the week, I'm at peace Don't get in no more trouble with the police I don't really want my life on lease Mind all grown so the path is clear Changed from a yute when I didn't want to care Now I've got a good understanding Brace yourself when you hear I've got an album landing Man are soundman like Rampage Man are soundman like Stone Love Got my own dubs, got my own dubs And I got brand new ones plus manna got old dubs BBK is the squad Without us, tings would be odd Yeah, we're on another page O2, manna headline stage [Chorus: Wiley] You know what? (what?) I call the shots I got the vibe like I told you before Manna done lots You know what? (what?) I call the shots I was a young boss, learned from the best Now I call the shots You know what? (what?) I call the shots I got the vibe like I told you before Manna done lots You know what? (what?) I call the shots I was a young boss, learned from the best Now I call the shots