Lockdown Freestyle
Got some big lads backing me, you wouldn't even wanna fuck with my youngers
Call my one bro Covid, 'cause he's 19 and hitting big numbers
On a big man session, lightweights stay home like corona
We were first in line when the pubs reopened - round of Coronas
No lemons and limes, and I'm getting the eye from these birds but
I've got a main that's extra hot and these sides all lemon and herb, but she still tries flirt
And her man ain't clocked I swear some guys never learn
He's still stood at the end of the bar tryina' ask why he never got served, still his girl got swerved
For whatever it's worth any one of my boys could have linked that, don't tell me you doubt it
Can't act big when you skip leg day, pull up your baggy trousers and stop talking madness
Where's your manners? Where's your Ps and Qs? In fact where's your P full stop?
I just told the barman to pull 2 pints and chase that shit with a hundred shots and his face just dropped
But we're pulling it off with that swag you can't help but admire
Check the attire, bit of designer meets river island still looking fire
And your girl look thirsty, when she stick out that arse and chest
She gonna make it clap like it's Thursday showing love for the NHS
Call my one bro Covid, 'cause he's 19 and hitting big numbers
On a big man session, lightweights stay home like corona
We were first in line when the pubs reopened - round of Coronas
No lemons and limes, and I'm getting the eye from these birds but
I've got a main that's extra hot and these sides all lemon and herb, but she still tries flirt
And her man ain't clocked I swear some guys never learn
He's still stood at the end of the bar tryina' ask why he never got served, still his girl got swerved
For whatever it's worth any one of my boys could have linked that, don't tell me you doubt it
Can't act big when you skip leg day, pull up your baggy trousers and stop talking madness
Where's your manners? Where's your Ps and Qs? In fact where's your P full stop?
I just told the barman to pull 2 pints and chase that shit with a hundred shots and his face just dropped
But we're pulling it off with that swag you can't help but admire
Check the attire, bit of designer meets river island still looking fire
And your girl look thirsty, when she stick out that arse and chest
She gonna make it clap like it's Thursday showing love for the NHS
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Writer(s): Jack Lewis
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