Ming

[Verse 1: Tartan]
Fuck up at the job center, double payment feeling like a king
I can never love that hoe, she was just a fling
All these Russians on me, I feel like Xi Jinping
No I can't walk with that burd, I think that she is minging
She is minging
Blade on me and it go ching, ching, ching, ching
It go ching
I don't feel good I'm mourning

[Verse 2: Bludkin]
Don't care what you're sayin' it's all boring
I cannot be bothered why you moanin'?
Only fuck up myself, I been lonin'
[?] it's pourin'
[?] is how I'm soaring
I think you need to boost, is that a taxi that you're phoning?
Hope that's a taxi that you're phoning

[Verse 1: Tartan]
Fuck up at the job center, double payment feeling like a king
I can never love that hoe, she was just a fling
All these Russians on me, I feel likе Xi Jinping
No I can't walk with that burd, I think that she is minging
She is minging
Blade on mе and it go ching, ching, ching, ching
It go ching
I don't feel good I'm mourning