[Verse 1]
Look, on the roads I'm here
Trynna beef or not, trynna be here
Put them on the road just like Top Gear
Write bars in the ends to make a man cheer
'Cause, I don't wanna be stuck right here
Here trynna get my P's up right here
Girls wanna slow a man down all year
Holla me like "Faultsz, can I do your hair?"
But nah, that's not gonna go down
Man like me ain't gonna slow down
Old school like Xiaolin Showdown
I'll move your mumsy on a low down
Move your mumsy on a low ting
Them man there move on a slow ting
I'm just here trynna get dough in
So, mandem holla me for the crow ting
And I'm back in the bits
And my hoodie still jet black in the bits
And, yeah, and I'm going on trips
So I might still have jet-lag in the bits
And, you think you're bad in the bits
My g's, they hold clips and mags in the bits
Nah, you don't want that in the bits
You don't really wanna get a pap-pap in the bits
[Chorus]
'Cah, on the roads I'm there
If you wanna clash man meet me there
I don't wanna hear 'bout "That's not fair"
You're bound to get mashed and bashed in the air
I'm in the ends and you don't know where
Man wanna wear the garms that I wear
I like hot girls and I made that clear
Ashley, Chantel's, B's, and Claire
[Verse 2]
'Cah, on the roads I'm d-d-there
If you wanna clash man, meet man d-d-there
Chattin' and braggin' about bars that's dumb
If you wanna chat bars, I got b-b-bare
Please don't d-d-dare, won't get a warning
Violate, get left d-d-dead
F-A-U-L-T-S-t-d-Z
You don't wanna get two slaps right in your head
'Cah, 'cah Faultsz I'm a d-d-don
Old school like MySpace.com
You said you're better than me, that's wr-d-d-ong
Man get smoked like man are in bong
To the boydem there, manna sing song
My boys see feds, everyone g-g-gone
Everyone knows what I'm on
I get money and I don't take long
I get dough and I get that fast
De-strap food when a cat walk past
Yeah, and I'm from South London
I pree hot girls when they walk past
Violate me get left in the past
Dumb sideman get left in the past
Two-two gyal get left in the past
And I told them before that I don't give a raas
[Chorus]
'Cah, on the roads I'm there
If you wanna clash man meet me there
I don't wanna hear 'bout "That's not fair"
You're bound to get mashed and bashed in the air
I'm in the ends and you don't know where
Man wanna wear the garms that I wear
I like hot girls and I made that clear
Ashley, Chantel's, B's, and Claire
'Cah, on the roads I'm there
If you wanna clash man meet me there
I don't wanna hear 'bout "That's not fair"
You're bound to get mashed and bashed in the air
I'm in the ends and you don't know where
Man wanna wear the garms that I wear
I like hot girls and I made that clear
Ashley, Chantel's, B's, and Claire