GBP

Yo, come on, Mitch, you know I gotta go. Bring your motherfucking ...

If it weren't the UK
Would have had a AK-47 with a hundred rounds
Red carpet in my trackie and Air Max
They want a boy with a London style
We ain't got generational wealth
Got a couple of mill' for my unborn child
If I pay a man a hundred thousand pound
I can get man bun right in front of a crowd, uh
That's GBP
The price go up if it's USD
Better watch your words
I'll get you X'd 'bout the shit you tweet (On God)
I told lil' bro if it's personal
He better jump out and do it on feet
We got something in common with scuba divers
Why, cause the guys in deep

If it weren't the UK
Would have had an AK, gang outside with a samurai sword
Nike Tech fleece with the Air Force One
My ski mask on, but we don't snowboard
Go on a glide, leave your phone at home
What's wrong with these guys, they go and record
So distraught, we was broke as hell
Well, until we broke the law
If I lived in Harlem, I would've been Mitch
Them man would have been like Ace and snitched
If it was Oakland, I would've been a pimp
If it was 1930, North Carolina
I would have been Frank with the mink
If the opps got nominated for the BRITs
Would have went to the ceremony with sticks
And the G17 would have came with a switch

If it weren't the UK
Would have had a AK-47 with a hundred rounds
Red carpet in my trackie and Air Max
They want a boy with a London style
We ain't got generational wealth
Got a couple of mill' for my unborn child
If I pay a man a hundred thousand pound
I can get man bun right in front of a crowd, uh (Pussy)
That's GBP
The price go up if it's USD (21)
Better watch your words
I'll get you X'd 'bout the shit you tweet (On God)
I told lil' bro if it's personal
He better jump out and do it on feet (21)
We got something in common with scuba divers
Why, cause the guys in deep

Latex gloves, I'm on a drill
Watch 'em fall, Jack and Jill
Up on the opps, seven to nil
Premier League, I'm in the field
Two things that you'll never see
Is me run from an opp or a bitch in my will
Got day ones, and I'm with them still
Fightin' demons, swallowin' pills
I still want a deal with Nike (On God)
I can't get caught on no Ring
So I'm inside-outting the shiesty (Straight up)
We go through the front door
Cause they gon' tell when that back door shit get spicy (Rats)
Internet beef, if I catch you in traffic
The fuck you gon' do, nigga, type me (Pussy)
I put this on God, I hit the bitch once
She already tryna be wifey (Damn)
I'm from the street and I got opps
I don't got time to go sightsee (Damn)
Wake me up with head, put this in your purse
And shut the fuck up if you like me (21)
I'll fill up your closet with Birkins
Buy you a wagon and make sure you icy (Alright) (Alright)

If it weren't the UK
Would have had a AK-47 with a hundred rounds
Red carpet in my trackie and Air Max
They want a boy with a London style
We ain't got generational wealth
Got a couple of mill' for my unborn child
If I pay a man a hundred thousand pound
I can get man bun right in front of a crowd, uh (Pussy)
That's GBP
The price go up if it's USD (21)
Better watch your words
I'll get you X'd 'bout the shit you tweet (On God)
I told lil' bro if it's personal
He better jump out and do it on feet (21)
We got something in common with scuba divers
Why, cause the guys in deep