[Chorus]
Likkle Boy, What you saying?
Get that bass out of your voice
I ain't got blood on my hands since April
When I battled the boys
What you, what you know about options?
Man, I ain't got much of a choice
See him chit-chatting and he ain't seen nothing
Took my skeng then I handled the noise
Likkle Boy, What you saying?
Get that bass out of your voice
I ain't got blood on my hands since April
When I battled the boys
What you, what you know about options?
Man, I ain't got much of a choice
See him chit-chatting and he ain't seen nothing
Took my skeng then I handled the noise
[Verse 1]
Can you cut that bullshit?
I don't wanna hear that. Final!
Hugged my Dad fore I mounted the pulpit then I went and read that bible
Likkle boy must think I'm stupid cah I went and made that viral
At the top, the bottom's the newbies
Like the pyramids in Cairo
I mean Giza, I need rizzler
Might roll a blunt in Ibiza
Told this girl Imma be back shortly
If I don't come back, then I don't miss her
This kid got something I'm done with
These streams keep coming like deezer
She's pissed, I was tryna sound funny
When I said I love my X like Twitter
Wait, let me do the maths quickly
If Eminonso's involved with your shit, then I'm telling man put it in split screen
Yeah like fifty-fifty
Nah, not forty-sixty
And if man don't get, then I've tried my best
I'm clearly leaving man six feet
A day in the life
Listen
[Chorus]
Likkle Boy, What you saying?
Get that bass out of your voice
I ain't got blood on my hands since April
When I battled the boys
What you, what you know about options?
Man, I ain't got much of a choice
See him chit-chatting and he ain't seen nothing
Took my skeng then I handled the noise
Likkle Boy, What you saying?
Get that bass out of your voice
I ain't got blood on my hands since April
When I battled the boys
What you, what you know about options?
Man, I ain't got much of a choice
See him chit-chatting and he ain't seen nothing
Took my skeng then I handled the noise
[Verse 2]
Can you cut that bullshit?
I don't wanna hear that. Period!
He's noble as gas, it's too mid, if you hear me say He it's Helium
Likkle boy tryna hang with the cool kids, but I can never take man serious
If we play catch, then you catching bullets
I fazed out having these thoughts
Way you, you blow ice?
How you go tell me make I dey my dey make you dey your own dey for your own side
How e dey do you? You no wise?
And if you talk again, I swear to God
I go mount you with like ten guys
All of them bone face and they no nice
As you hate old age, then I no mind
All these thoughts I'm having
I can talk about headwears but one thing I don't know about, bruv is 'capping'
Like, you can't catch man lacking
And if truth be told my Gees
If you see likkle boy, kidnap him
The streets are cold
It's over, you can't know it happened
[Chorus]
Likkle Boy, What you saying?
Get that bass out of your voice
I ain't got blood on my hands since April
When I battled the boys
What you, what you know about options?
Man, I ain't got much of a choice
See him chit-chatting and he ain't seen nothing
Took my skeng then I handled the noise
Likkle Boy, What you saying?
Get that bass out of your voice
I ain't got blood on my hands since April
When I battled the boys
What you, what you know about options?
Man, I ain't got much of a choice
See him chit-chatting and he ain't seen nothing
Took my skeng then I handled the noise
