Lyrics:
If I don't breathe, will I disappear from the place I'm standing?
If I never call, I could be on some other planet
And you would never know
You would
a good clean fight
But Johnny’s been blindsided and won’t be goin’ home tonight
Seems some numbers on some papers wrote in disappearin’ ink
By money
or off or on?
Now the girl's rude, I now she's rude
But she screwed right through you, you'll be on your knees soon
Hold it down boy, your head's
in this game is as big as us
If it is, you can tell 'em, we don't give a fuck
I gotta, hit 'em hard like Ronnie Lott
Defended by Johnny Coch'
or wherever the dirt be
Baby baby baby girl
Put johnny dick up in your world
Bounce that ass issa a world
Lick the tip issa a swirl
Is this your bitch this your
much
The respect when mi have for your woman for your kids
Believe me rude boy my criss, a nuh matey this
Who knows? maybe one day the world will be
I'm stuffed with pastries and drunk with power
Now they're puttin' up my statue by the Eiffel Tower
A little more to the left, boys, a little more
(Can't be vexed; can't be moved; boy, don't touch me)
Now, listen to me well, let me tell you bout Johnny
Back in the ends, by the end of the road
It
or off or on?
Now the girl's rude, I now she's rude
But she screwed right through you, you'll be on your knees soon
Hold it down boy, your head's
friends ain't shit
They only come around when they need to
Use that home boy shit to deceive you
Remember you don't owe nobody, niggas
Niggas put
to Jamie T's bass guitar
It's so fucking hot the walls are dripping sweat
The boys in the corner are fucked off their heads
Staring at the rude bois [x2]
said Stormzy can't be the king of grime
'Cause he can't do radio sets
Let's be real rude boy, I would light up a radio set
Like really I can't stand
love)
Just fucked my partna baby mama while he in jail, I don't give no fucks (doo doo)
Boss, floss, I be on that jefe shit (jefe)
Youngin got them
I'mma be alright because Dizzy alright
Uh, ok, time to make my mark
I gave 'em a head start
Now I'm on my Nicki shit, I don't want no fraud
And shrimp and steak wasn't the only thing cookin'
I sat down to eat, ordered my food
I said to the waitress, "I don't men to be rude
But I'll take you
vibes tonight
Don’t let no rude boy gone turn you parasite
I’m telling you don’t wait through
Anguish and the fight
This patience is killing me seen girl
for your woman for your kids
Believe me rude boy my criss, a nuh matey this
Who knows? maybe one day the world will be evolved enough
We'll share you in
like
Nigga don't get wet, don't be set up
Fucknigga know what's good, ayy
Fucknigga know what's good
Don't be runnin' up in my hood if
None of y'all
Bought by a town
Bought by a country
It's time my man Jamal to come
Meet Mr. Malkski
They set em up the riddim
Sit down, me Billy boy
A-B
(boss)
Late for you haters even though my plane charter
Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy
Ferrari, 400 horses, we do it for cool points (ha-ha)
Baby, do
hope you know you need to stop boy
Fronting and trying be something you not boy
Listen again we keep on banging and pissing 'em off
Spazzin on niggas
we just be friends?
And try to get along
Don?t want to hurt no one
Just want to have a little fun
So I'm begging you
Please man, don?t call
(Don)
Look, if I peel out, I squeeze
I hype and go beast, you boys is hypebeasts (beasts)
You boys light, I move at lightspeed
So rude that hurricanes
No more backs on the wall (no)
Come pull me close to you (rock)
Rock me deep into the morning (rock)
'Cause by sunrise I'll be gone
I wanna be
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