Lyrics:
[Intro]
T-T-TKAY weird!

[Verse 1: Guvna B]
Grew up in a place where toes get stepped on (Uh-huh)
All white Air Force 1’s so, yeah, it’s a head loss
Age old beef in the streets in deadlock
Told YG, “Gotta look out for the red dot”
Wrong place, wrong time, bro, that’s your head gone (Pow!)
Stressed, don’t need no ECG (Haha)
Been cold on the block since BCG’s (Hmm)
The youths ride out, no CBT
Mask on face before pandemic and that’s just for CCTV (No RSVP)
No invite, they’ll pull up on your estate
See an opp slipping on the block, that’s check-mate
A-Arms house to your mum’s house, skip leg day
Broad daylight, don’t care who spectates
Strict order, been sent by sensei
The block’s hot, it ain’t just gyals in a crop top sitting in a drop top
Broad Day bruddas on an opp block, 24/7 on smoke, no stop-watch
And at what cost? Young Gunners like Partey pull up to hot-spot
It has not stopped, the village is on fire, it’s looking like lock stock
Went back to motherland searching, sitting in the backseat, taxi swerving
M-M-Mad heat, black tee curtains
Saw my Dad stack p’s working
Still learning, gotta run like athlete, track be burning
All that toxic beef in the hood needs purging

[Chorus: D Double E & Guvna B]
Very original, I’ve never heard that from another individual
Very original, I’ve never heard that from another individual
Yeah, far from typical, been in the hood, seen God do miracles
Us, man, far from typical, been in the hood, seen God do miracles (Woah!)

[Verse 2: D Double E]
Chilling on the block
Chilling on the block where the youngers cotch
Chilling on the block where the youngers plot
In the manor, yeah, everyone’s licking them blots (Oh my God)
Man don’t care if the neighbours see
Man don’t care if the neighbours watch (No)
Man dem are shifting weed in pots (Normal)
Loose ends, gotta tie them knots (Gotta tie them)
I just give man a gesture
My younger don’t need no lecture
Man will get airlifted in on a stretcher (Yeah)
I’m from a place where man get killed
I’m from a place where man get revealed
Like banana, man will get peeled for real (Woah!)
From the hot block, E7, London City
Don’t bother come around acting pretty
There in a jiffy
It can get sticky on a quickie (Quick)
Just talk, dem man are lippy (Talk ’nuff)
Try go around, it’s just gonna be tricky ([?])
Try go around, it’s just gonna be hard (Hard)
Lick man down and then fly abroad
You’re not a money man, you’re just a fraud
You’re not Jamaican, you’re just a fraud
Always on guard
I swear down on guard, it’s mad if you see the entourage (It’s mad!)
In the ends there’s so much talent, trust me, bare man are gifted
How many times feds come and I see a man get shifted?
Too much negativity, I need to be uplifted
Don’t get it twisted, the block is still the same, that’s what I predicted

[Chorus: D Double E & Guvna B]
Very original, I’ve never heard that from another individual
Very original, I’ve never heard that from another individual
Yeah, far from typical, been in the hood, seen God do miracles
Us, man, far from typical, been in the hood, seen God do miracles