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Skepta Interlude

Drake

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Skepta Interlude

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It's a madnessCheck my account, it's a madness (mm)Block that account, it's a catfish (yeah)Block that account, it's a catfish (dubplate special)Check my account, that's a madnessCheck my account, that's a madness (OVO, BBK, greaze!)Block that account, that's a catfishBlock that account, that's a catfishYou don't know me, you better get to know meStand up tall, right next to KobeA young G, I had the weapon on meSlice up work like pepperoni (shing!)The police still arrest the homiesNo statement, no testimonySpit in your face with extra bogeyIt's my time, I don't flex a RollieOn cloud 9, a man's extra cozy (greaze!)I might switch it up and direct a moviePussyholes tried to execute meDied and came back as Fela KutiDon't phone me, send a text to JulieOVO, man's so unrulySouth by, ride out, no SuzukiGot the Austin Powers, a man's extra groovy (greaze!)Front row, jacket tailor-madeCrackhead swag with the razor bladeRed umbrella when I make it rainMy whole team winnin', we don't play your gameSound like me, but they ain't the same (greaze)See them online tryna fake the fameThey wanna bust jokes, they think I'm Damon Wayans (yeah)It's a madnessCheck my account, it's a madness (More Life)Block that account, it's a catfishBlock that account, it's a catfish (OVO, BBK)Check my account, that's a madness (dubplate)Check my account, that's a madness (street team)Block that account, it's a catfishBlock that account, it's a catfishYeah, they're nothin' like me, I'm a fuckin' villainGo against me, that's a tough decision (mm)Police wish I was stuck in prisonFish-eye lens on my tunnel vision (straight)Real life greaze when I touch the riddimStill the same guy when I touched a millionRecord labels wanted us to listenBut it's greatness only for the love of BritainI say it how it is and no fucks are givenGreaze, so don't forget to remember me (yeah)Especially all my enemiesKeep your eyes on me with your jealousyThe most solid gang that you will ever see (get me)Just came back from the embassyCheck my crime sheet, check my legacyAnd now I'm back on tour, so what you tellin' me?(Greaze!) Taliban, Halloween (icy)Pull up in the whip with the gasoline (greaze!)Yeah, that's that boy from the magazine (jheeze!)Bust my dance at the cash machineMake her back it up, bounce on my trampolineLike Martin Luther, man, I had a dreamNow it's my world, you can have the sceneIt's a madnessCheck my account, it's a madnessBlock that account, it's a catfishBlock that account, it's a catfishCheck my account, that's a madnessCheck my account, that's a madnessBlock that account, it's a catfishBlock that account, it's a catfish

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