[Verse 1] I’m sat in the whip Gliding around the corner real real quick Then the road opens up and the gear goes up And the speedo hitting a ton Oh what have I done Smoking on frozen sift On my phone I keep at least one bad bitch Showed a couple niggas bout the flick of the wrist Catch me in manny I used to take trips 2 cats couple rats living in the same crib I hear ur talking shit I’m due to lick ur wig Park the uber round the corner If I ain’t with the stig Then it’s back to the trap Watch b cats dig [Chorus] A bit of magic Turns the coke elastic Put the soft in the Rex I whip it up the best A bit of magic Turns the coke elastic You think ur better Come and put it to the test [Verse 2] Bitch boy held my flikky to his chest Best interest u go invest in a vest It’s best u roll around with it Cos Me I roll around with it Went caught a golden snitch Didn’t know I’m playing quidditch Got himself dipped Then he went to go record a riddim It’s mad how that is ur boo Thinks she’s the shit Cos she’s my number 2 Sick of these phonies I’m catching a flu Not a crip but hella racks that I blew And I don’t stress Cos I’m known to make it back quickly [Pre-Chorus] Make a state of her face No mud but she’s looking like a disgrace Told her off her draws Then beat her all over the place Make her do it for the bands Then call it squid games [Chorus] A bit of magic Turns the coke elastic Put the soft in the Rex I whip it up the best A bit of magic Turns the coke elastic You think ur better Come and put it to the test [Bridge] I’m sat in the whip Gliding around the corner real real quick Then the road opens up and the gear goes up And the speedo hitting a ton Oh what have I done [Outro] Intro - Melodic synth plucks and chopped vocal samples and then drop into Drop - Bouncy house drum beat with heavy, rhythmic bass . Then who do see I standing at the side of the road next to you He’s me thinking it was just me and you Oh how I’m wrong Oh what have I done
