Skepta - Ace Hood Flow lyrics
Skepta [Joseph Olaitan Adenuga Jr.] Tottenham, London, England, U.K. 🇬🇧
[Skepta - Ace Hood Flow lyrics]
The Chronicles of David Beckham
The highlights and
Lowlights of one of the UK's
Most legendary football players but up next
The Honeymoon starring UK
MC Skepta this film contains
Graphic scene of nudity
Drugs and violence please switch off
Now if you feel you're going to be offended
Listeners discretion is advised
I've been keeping my ear to the streets
The UK run out of ideas
Everybody doing covers of American beats
If it’s not the Ace Hood "Hustle Hard" flow
Then it all sounds like Rick Ross to me
This is the shit I'm supposed to respect?
Fuck that nigga SMD p A U S to the E
Dunno who you're pretending to be
I don't care what gun you bang
I don't care what drug you sell fuck you man
Because I got a manager, a DJ
7 MC's and five producers on my label
So before you start eating food in the game
Better bring something to the table
Too many man come in the game for two minutes
Shoot two videos, spit two lyrics
Now all of a sudden
Their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics
What has this world come to
Man better control Z and undo
But all thanks to the love and support
I'm gassed up standing out the sun roof
And I'm screaming BBK BBK
None of them flex like BBK
And if I ever see your girl on the street
Then I'mma get arrested for TDA
Cause she knows I do it and it's real
And I don't give a shit who's got a deal
Cause if the game was a
Tray full of ice cubes
I'm the coldest and the hardest still
They thought the "All Over The
House" video would crush me
Last week I did five shows
In five different countries
The supports have still got love for me
Middle finger to the media
Hypocrites can't touch me
I'll be in Dubai eating in Nobu
Word to Dumi and T this food tastes lovely
I walk from White Hart Lane to
The flats opposite Tottenham police station
Paid subs to go on the radio station
Left radio jumped on the train to Leytonstone
Linked Murkle Man to make some
More grime in the basement
Lemme show you bout dedication
Suffering from Underdog Psychosis
Tryna stay alive riding around on a bike
Blade long enough to go to jail for
More dots on me than a dice
The olders had the chips and the big macs
But didn't wanna let me have a bite
So it was just me
My cats and the foxes roaming
The streets at night
Felt like I was wasting life
Put down the cling film and picked up the mic
For one whole year never got music
Money or money off white
But I know that Rome weren't built in a day
Looked at he end of the tunnel and saw light
Now me and Jme, top 30, back
To back on the iTunes site, mental
Too many man come in the game for two minutes
Shoot two videos, spit two lyrics
Now all of a sudden
Their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics
What has this world come to
Man better control Z and undo
But all thanks to the love and support
I'm gassed up standing out the sun roof
And I'm screaming BBK BBK
None of them flex like BBK
And if I ever see your girl on the street
Then I'mma get arrested for TDA
Cause she knows I do it and it's real
And I don't give a shit who's got a deal
Cause if the game was a
Tray full of ice cubes
I'm the coldest and the hardest still