‘How’ is a drill song by Wandsworth borough rapper Sai So, formely known as Syko from the notorious south west London collective ’S.U.K/37/OJB'
Sai So explains his disbelief at how fame, notoriety and clout is making individuals around him change – women appearing to take more interest in him since...
[Intro]
My bro left jail last week, bae cheated so he had to dump the honey (Bye)
Gyal see me on social drippin', see me in flesh, start jumpin' on me (Ooh)
I went to the opp block, mashed it, all now them man ain't coming for me
Yo, 3LACK, what the hell man
We war, don't stop for police cah more time I got the brucky on me
She used to air me bare now she on my social, how dare you dare? (How?)
You scream "Free him" but don't send postals to him, how dare you dare? (How?)
He spoke on T, might affi do him, how dare you dare? (How?)
How dare you dare? How? How?
[Chorus]
My bro lеft jail last week, bae cheated so hе had to dump the honey (Bye)
Gyal see me on social drippin', see me in flesh, start jumpin' on me (Ooh)
I went to the opp block, mashed it, all now them man ain't coming for me
We war, don't stop for police cah more time I got the brucky on me
She used to air me bare now she on my social, how dare you dare? (How?)
You scream "Free him" but don't send postals to him, how dare you dare? (How?)
He spoke on T, might affi do him, how dare you dare? (How?)
How dare you dare? How? How?
[Verse]
She slid on my Snap with too much energy so I opened the chat and I left it
She wanna talk 'bout how I'm a dinner these days and wake up with me at breakfast (With me)
In a two door coupe I missed the exit, whiz this jawn, no hectic
Better than sittin' in Wandsworth stressed cah a bisshead blew the electric (No, no, no way)
Line phone on, got a thousand texts
My young boy didn't wait for his early shift, got a black eye from me the next ting (The next)
I beat that jawn one time and thus now apparently, I'm one of her exes (Safe)
Her best friend saw me on the mainline, screwed now she on Snap showin' her breasts (Bad one)
Opp or friend, choose, or raccoon on the shoes (Racks)
Yappin' on the goons (Yap), blow him like a fuse
I got this bad one from Tooting, she wanna be with the goons
Cah local trappers dead and tired, still reload on Q's (Them man there dead)
Rise this wap and crash it, please don't make man yell from torso
I made fifty bands at the end of my road, make a million soon bro, Lord knows (Soon)
Got a bad one cookin' up breakfast, no more jailhouse [?] (No more locked doors)
It's a foreign now and my door closed
[Chorus]
My bro left jail last week, bae cheated so he had to dump the honey (Bye)
Gyal see me on social drippin', see me in flesh, start jumpin' on me (Ooh)
I went to the opp block, mashed it, all now them man ain't coming for me
We war, don't stop for police cah more time I got the brucky on me
She used to air me bare now she on my social, how dare you dare? (How?)
You scream "Free him" but don't send postals to him, how dare you dare? (How?)
He spoke on T, might affi do him, how dare you dare? (How?)
How dare you dare? How? How?
[Outro]
My bro left jail last week, bae cheated so he had to dump the honey (Bye)
Gyal see me on social drippin', see me in flesh, start jumpin' on me (Ooh)
I went to the opp block, mashed it, all now them man ain't coming for me
We war, don't stop for police cah more time I got the brucky on me
She used to air me bare now she on my social, how dare you dare? (How?)
You scream "Free him" but don't send postals to him, how dare you dare? (How?)
He spoke on T, might affi do him, how dare you dare? (How?)
How dare you dare? How? How?
How was written by Sai So.
How was produced by 3lackondabeat.