L.O.N.S lyrics

[Intro]
Uhhhh, sh*t
That's the scenario, that's the scenario

[Verse 1]
Huh, well done M
Cause I didn't manage the chicken challenge
But I got a b*tch to Spanish
Lives in Paris speaks a different language and she's in my mattress
You know me, I keep it crud
I bust a hit and run, like cricket batsman
Word to my cooker borough, I'm just a pus*y lover
Skits had that kosher kush, she had to hook a brother up
Yeah, he hooked a brother
On my way, took a xanny and I took another
And lost some days, sh*t
And Miles got me smoking purple sh*t
All my friends are herbalish, sh*t my dro's that urban myth
I love pus*y and weed, that's girls and piff
Straight pink and green, pack of Percy pigs, sh*t
That's f*cking ham, brother man I hope you understand
I smell like I'm from Dam, green house sh*t
sh*t I major twist the paper, of that Blue Himalaya
Like my piff's from Asia, green house sh*t
Uh, uhhh
Now I'm sitting here, sipping ginger beer
Tryna make this Rizla disappear
[Hook]
Put it in the air, smell it everywhere, hoe
These b*tches call me Ralph cause of my teddy bear love
Let Mary go round, like a merry go
Busta Rhymes, what's the scenario?
Leaders of the next school sh*t, that's the dealio
But I be on my old school sh*t like Arsenio
Uh
Let Mary go round, like a merry go
Busta Rhymes, what's the scenario?
Leaders of the next school sh*t, that's the dealio
But I be on my old school sh*t like Arsenio

[Verse 2]
Well done me cause I didn't manage to take a xanny, or a vally
And I got a hundred at my crib in belly
Belly king, barely anything
Got a stripey Ralphy and a couple lego keychains for my f*cking Audi
But I don't own an Audi so I'm outy
f*ck it, f*ck this sh*t
f*ck it I'm back again, booted like it's Dragons Den
Winging off that xan again
Drinking it, swigging to fam and friends
Say that I quit then it happens again
Shouts to Slowy got the matching Champion
Winging Champion, 50mg of Valium
Shouts to Dukes Cupboard cause he always got a bag of 'em
DARE campaign, fruit pastille with some acid in
I can't ever drink Jager, drunk too much in the Summer
Can't even pass the fluid
But that's my wave, I got the tap, on my arm to prove it
And got a list of sh*t to do but can't be arsed to do it
I just wanna fine meal cooked by Martha Stewart
That'll be ideal, sh*t
[Hook]
Put it in the air, smell it everywhere, hoe
These b*tches call me Ralph cause of my teddy bear love
Let Mary go round, like a merry go
Busta Rhymes, what's the scenario?
Leaders of the next school sh*t, that's the dealio
But I be on my old school sh*t like Arsenio
Let Mary go round, like a merry go
Busta Rhymes, what's the scenario?
Leaders of the next school sh*t, that's the dealio
But I be on my old school sh*t like Arsenio