C'EST LA VIE (Lip Filler)

More energy
Haha
Uh-huh
(Tell me what you want) What you want
(Tell me what you want)
(Just tell me what you want)
Bum flick pon mi dick, girl, come on
(I want ya, I want ya)
Uh-huh, haha, the roots (Tunin' into the sounds of Northampton right now, live and direct)
Uh-huh

Bars so loud that they're boomin' through the headphones (What?)
Bad little one, yeah, she really give the best blows (Ahh)
Undertaker, I'm puttin' names up on the gravestones (Dig 'em)
I'm gettin' real money, you gettin' Play-Doh (Kid time)
Baddie in the passie with her feet upon the dashy (Feet up)
Maxi dress on with her hand under my tracky (What you doin'?)
Brown-skin girl, said she Saudi and Iraqi (Where you from?)
Can't be Muslim because my—, was in her—, haha
Thought I told you all before
I don't have to say no words, her clothes are droppin' to the floor (It's true)
She asked me what we are, so I showed her to the door (Goodbye)
They was callin' me a nuisance before, who would've thought? (Who would've?)

Light on the beat
Gang full of sparks, we brought light to the streets
Told me she was leavin', I told her: C'est la vie
Came up from the jungle, couple lions on my team
Light on the beat
Gang full of sparks, we brought light to the streets
Told me she was leavin', I told her: C'est la vie
Came up from the jungle, couple lions on my—

They got me rappin' on a old-school beat (Old-school)
With a pouch full of loud (Uh), a sag upon my jeans (And what?)
Magnum in my cup (And) chillin' with my squeeze (What?)
Said she saw her future (Uh) and it looked like me
No way, no way (It couldn't), no, it didn't (What?)
Our lives ain't the same, my boy, I'm seein' hella difference (I'm seein' it)
You need to leave the stardog, bro, it's fuckin' with your vision (Goodbye)
Claim she's not a fan, but she's rappin' all my rhythms (How she know?)
She got that lip filler, slim-thick figure (And)
Been in the gym, so the back is gettin' bigger (It's my time)
Say she only fucks with the rappers and the drillers (That's me)
I'm into poetry, so why she droppin' to her knickers? (Why is she?)
Doin' what I say, she don't need no persuasion (She don't)
Mouths start droppin' when they saw the way I came in (Uh-huh)
Jumpman on my jumper, I'm like Jordan up in game six (Up in what?)
Dodgin' all these shots, come like Neo in The Matrix (Bow, bow)
Rockstar, I ain't in no rock band
Liquor in my cup got me leanin' like a kickstand (Lean up)
Out in Santorini, cocktails with my skin tanned (Uh-huh)
Fuckin' with my rhythm, this that sound of the Midlands (This that sound)

Light on the beat
Gang full of sparks, we brought light to the streets (We did it)
Told me she was leavin', I told her: C'est la vie (Goodbye)
Came up from the jungle, couple lions on my team (Rawr)
Light on the beat (Light, what?)
Gang full of sparks, we brought light to the streets (Bow, bow, bow)
Told me she was leavin', I told her: C'est la vie (She backin')
Came up from the jungle, couple lions on my team (Uh)

They hear my flow, and then they're sayin' I'm next (Up next)
I got a pouch full of herbal and I'm dressed to impress, yes (Yeah)
What's my fragrance? Mary Jane and success
I'm outta town, somewhere secret, gettin' breakfast in bed, huh (Need uck)
Kick back, I roll it up and lick that
Broski movin' weight, and he don't care about no six pack (Ahaha)
Middle of the field, hit a brudda with the flip-flap
Got that boy on timeout for givin' all that chitchat (Bye)

Light on the beat (Huh)
Gang full of sparks, we brought light to the streets (Huh, we did it)
Told me she was leavin', I told her: C'est la vie (Uh, uh)
Came up from the jungle, couple lions on my team (Uh)
Light on the beat (Yeah)
Gang full of sparks, we brought light to the streets (Yes, sir)
Told me she was leavin', I told her: C'est la vie
Came up from the jungle, couple lions on my team

Light on the beat (Hahaha)
Gang full of sparks, we brought light to the streets (Fuck niggas)
Uh, uh, uh (Fuckin' hell)
Chillin' with the gang, take a load of snaps
Hm, in the back, a nigga gettin' gassed
Runnin' to the money, that remains a fact
I can give you what you want, girl, I swear I never cap (Gang)
(That's it) Man, fuck that shit, I'm out, B