The Manor - Grealish lyrics

Jack Grealish, heavy on the evening
Jon's with a Millwall ting, she's kneeling
I've done it all, I ain't gotta do bits
I get sent tits and they get blue ticks
Sorry, I'm into property
I go pub and I book another holiday
Every ex-girlfriend still hollas me
If you don't like me, follow me
She don't care that I'm 5 foot 8"
So big that she can't think straight
I get stuck with the tings in tape
Got an early start so we're drinking late
Have a little breather, back to Ibiza
Backmore, Kiefer, Rizla, teafer
You were in a fire palm fighting a geezer
I was in the Burj... Khalifa

Jack Grealish
Jack Grealish

Jack Grealish, king of the free men
Man of the match throw a party in the evening
Twitter might tell you that I'm underachieving
What they gonna do when I go and win the league then?
Unstoppable, on or off the ball
Mugs wanna put me in a box but I got it all
Birds think I'm tropical, so I've got a few
Lone wolf scored a brace down at Molyneux
Frontpage antics, team full of bandits
What I did there, that's a story for your grandkids
I ain't even fussed, I ain't even planned it
Do it every week I'm the best on the planet
Brum town Baggio or Di Canio
Got your ex blowing up balloons on my patio
Don't talk P coz you all know my wages
Fuck what you're worth, bruv, I already made it

Jack Grealish
Jack Grealish

Little sort in the filter
I wanna see your face
So what you got a fella? If you're on it, you ain't
Don't care about followers, they ain't here in the rave
Give a fuck about politics, no way no way