[Intro]
[Chorus]
Skepta, I'm like "Where's your tunes?"
You never made no dough from your tunes
Wiley, he bootleg your tunes
Swing his music out for your tunes
Me, I'm a leg of your tunes
Me, I would've dead from my tunes
Made sure someone bleed from my tunes
I would've torn off heads from my tunes
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
Skepta, I'm like "Where's your tunes?"
You never made no dough from your tunes
Wiley, he bootleg your tunes
Swing his music out for your tunes
Me, I'm a leg of your tunes
Me, I would've dead from my tunes
Made sure someone bleed from my tunes
I would've torn off heads from my tunes
[Verse 2]
[Chorus]
Skepta, I'm like "Where's your tunes?"
You never made no dough from your tunes
Wiley, he bootleg your tunes
Swing his music out for your tunes
Me, I'm a leg of your tunes
Me, I would've dead from my tunes
Made sure someone bleed from my tunes
I would've torn off heads from my tunes
Skepta, I'm like "Where's your tunes?"
You never made no dough from your tunes
Wiley, he bootleg your tunes
Swing his music out for your tunes
Me, I'm a leg of your tunes
Me, I would've dead from my tunes
Made sure someone bleed from my tunes
I would've torn off heads from my tunes
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