Autogas - Tinie Tempah, Big Narstie, Mostack

Uh, yeah, I put these hoes all in their place, uh

Rudeboy, I keep my bros all in my place, uh

Real diamonds in my Audemars, not fake, uh

Real pictures all on my Instagram, it’s not fake, nigga

I praise the lord like 40 times a day

Linked up with Dumi last week, he said it’s time to regulate

He said it’s time to regulate

Them private jets come early, never late

Rappers be stuck in a pickle

Like, 'Who want to fuck with the kiddo?'

They suck when they dribble

Malcolm got stuck in the middle

With two models up in the limo

Should upload the video

Ferrari, Versace,, Bacardi

Want something from Bizzle, she drunk on the dizzle

Definitely fucking, she buff and she jiggle

Yeah, I also told you, she shut down the shizzle

Gossip, I read the blogs on this gossip

Heard my man’s got dough online but no real dough in his pocket

Ha, swagger with lowkey cos credit card in my wallet

Dun know, it’s all good babe, I do it B.I.G, Chris Wallace, let’s go, uh

Tell me if you’re naughty, shawty

Tell me if you’re naughty

Change your life girl, you’re that Spice Girl

I know Scary, Posh and Sporty

I know black girls don’t like white boys

White boys don’t like white noise

You didn’t buy «Pass Out» or «Wifey»

That shit I don’t like, boy

Base

Man is on auto (Gas)

Gyal is on auto (Gas, base)

Man is on auto (Gas)

Gyal is on auto (Gas, base)

Auto (Gas, yeah)

Auto (Gas, yeah)

Auto (Gas, yeah)

Auto (Gas, yeah)

Man is on auto (Gas)

Gyal is on auto (Gas, base)

Man is on auto (Gas)

Gyal is on auto (Gas, base)

Auto (Gas, yeah)

Auto (Gas, yeah)

Auto (Gas, yeah)

Auto (Gas, yeah)

And now these droppers wanna love me

I knew we’d run the city someday

Mess around with who?

It’s gunplay

Fuck what Mum says, we even turn up on Sunday

Now they know me in another country

She gave her number even though I’m ugly

Hey yo, my brother, look we’ve come a long way

Yeah, we’ve come a long way, yeah, we’ve come a long way

Vibing and I’m feeling bubbly

I don’t trust a soul, so nobody trusts me

Motherfuck my teacher cause she never liked me (fuck her)

Talk about the dough, I be munching pasties

I swear I’ve been living grimy

Label want my tunes, but nobody’s signed me (no label)

I’m with a white girl and she’s popping molly (molly)

Neighbours complain, we won’t stop the party

We got the tint up, we moving the white

Got Jungle Fever, I’m loving the white

In Saint-Tropez and I’m all in the white

I’m in Dubai, bitch, I’m clubbing in white

A45, want it in white

I just got it in black, but I want it in white

My niggas do UFC 9 till 5

Get the Cîroc, mix it all with the Sprite

Get the Cîroc, watching porn on the flight

London to Manchester, all in a night

Didn’t even know she’s a whore on the sly

Girl telling lies when she swore on her life

Dom Pérignon in the morn in the sky

Told her that she can have more if she likes

Pop open a drink, and she snorting a line

Told her she buff but she know that she nice

I’ve got balls of steel

I am the militant black guy

BDL, paratrooper

Salute the magpie

I’ll high-five man’s face

If a nigga don’t act right

Base, *fanfare*

Vibes, it’s that time

Bomb has landed

Pain and base: my branding

I’m sitting in the captain’s cabin

Man’s confused like how did this happen?

Flying carpet king, I’ll challenge

Street rat to king, avoided Bing, now the in-thing

I am (the true Aladdin)

Bottle of Henny and ready to go

Base Defence League all in my zone

I smoke zoots and roll

Take man’s chain and go

I paid that iron price

Came from the iron life

Only kings wear gold

There’s no game to the thrones

Burst the pipe, let’s go

Burst the pipe, let’s go

Step up the levels, I climb for the bezel

I shine, it’s peak for the levels of I

It’s peak for the metal may fly

Only God knows this life I chose

And rose my soul to fry

It’s skull and bones

Black and chrome, no snitching and hope to die

AL, bang bang, dun know, thugging it

Better have the block, I’m up in it

Usain Bolt, I’m running it

I need all, not some of it

Pick up the pace, let’s double it

Gyal link me, Ann Summers it

Muay thai dick to the face, she’s sucking it

black man, but she was bugging it

Gyal think you owe em something cousin when you’re fucking it

I know white girls with black features

Shaped bum, had mad shishas

I know white girls who go to black church

With their black friends and play Black Jesus

That turn up and burn up

Get grounded if their Dad sees this

This Junk Food, but in the new year

I’ve got a new album with mad features

You’ve got my guy, you’ve got that yout

You’ve got my man, but no niggas

I don’t sip lean, I said 'llow that

I said safe fam, I’m OK

I took his girl, I took that girl

With no game and no chain

My mandem said no way

Nuff white girl, no cocaine

Know that she nice

Know that she nice