Revered Mancunian artist and central station co-founder Matt Carroll and his sister Maria Carroll reveal one-of-a-kind artwork to commemorate a special vinyl edition of Aitch’s upcoming debut album Close To Home.
A minimum donation per product sold of £9 to Down’s Syndrome Association. Downs Syndrome Association is a registered charity in England, Wales and Northern Ireland. This is a non-profit product.
Thank you to Langdon Down Centre for letting us use their space, and thank you to everyone involved. langdondowncentre.org.uk
Lyrics Chorus: No other name for you Even though they call you by another You were always my G And you light up the room Ever since the first day you were here You were always my G And if the world is cruel I will be the last one standing here to protect you Don't grow up too soon For now and till forever you were always my G
Yeah Yo G Ha You probably won't even understand this So imma try and paint the picture on a canvas Just wanna tell you you won't ever get abandoned Can't lie I started writing and got anxious But you’re my biggest blessing What a life that I've been granted One in a million couldn’t try it if we planned it Don't mind me just fly free you’re my G
Shit ain’t easy this a different type of love Every time we greet you get a different kind of hug All the memories that we keep You and me could write a book And we’re still not done You're my G till time is up Out in public you walk past them they might look Keep smiling baby girl and watch the day gone brighten up Know I'm still with ya I’d kill for ya If someone tried their luck Can’t even sip my drink I’m spilling tears inside my cup
Knew you were special from the minute you was born Un-identical twin but so different from them all So happy when I met you and your sister on the ward You know big bros here to come and lift you if you fall I know hat will take of you when I’m gone That's my angel she’ll be stable until I’m one I wish Tony seen you grow but shit we ride on Looking back at old pictures where’s the time gone
(Chorus)
Yeah Heart broke when i found out there's a hole in yours Had me stressed out for weeks but I cope of course No way you would have left us You was three months old You got a long life ahead of you I know there's more To make you happy is what I’m hoping for Can have anything you want I took an oath I swore Baby live your best life you shouldn’t grow by force All in your own time G The globe is yours Yeah
You got us wearing odd socks on the 21st People laugh but we’re too strong for it to ever hurt They might try and bring you down but it’ll never work When you smile you just light up the room I ain’t never met a person that's brighter than you Say I love you and i mean it every time that I do You little shit you got me crying in the booth Tryna do mum proud Tryna do dad proud Tryna do you proud Tryna do Hat proud That’s why I’m trying 5 years I ain’t sat down And all I’ve heard is your voice in the background Don't say a word before you chat I just know it If I answer facetime you gunna ask me where Joe is Swear to god you’re just amazing little girl From the bottom of my heart I wouldn't change you for the world Yeah
(Chorus)
DIRECTOR : KELVIN JONES EXEC PRODUCER : NATHAN KILLHAM EXEC PRODUCER : DANI WRIGHT PRODUCTION : KODE PRODUCER : SAM KATZ DOP : MATTHEW HOOSH PROD MANAGER : ANITA OKPONGETE STEADICAM : LEE BROWN 1ST AC : MANU AMLER 2ND AC : RICARDO ANGEL CAMERA TRAINEE : JACOB HOWAD 1ST AD : SAM BARNHAM
COLOUR HOUSE : ELECTRIC THEATRE COLLECTIVE COLOURIST : MEGAN LEE ANIMATION, VFX : DRIED MANGO @DRIEDMANGO.STUDIO DRIED MANGO TEAM - VLADO VACARENCO, ROMA FITILYOV, PAVEL VERENKOV, YEGOR PSHENICHNIKOV EDIT : KELVIN JONES
GAFFER : MATHEW NOLAN SPARK 1 : BROOK WILLIAMS SPARK 2 : EMANUEL NEAGU ART DIRECTOR : JOE MUNROE ART ASSISTANT : CAROLINA DE LEMOS DIT : VANYA CHULKOV STYLIST : CORA DELANEY STYLIST : MIKEY PEARCE STYLIST : JAMIE ALEX JUDD BTS : LEON MATTHEWS HMU : LISA MEJUTO RUNNER : HARVEY ABBAS UNIVERSAL MUSIC : TIA LEWIS AITCH ASSIST : VIA CULPAN AITCH ASSIST : JOE WHITE
Revered Mancunian artist and central station co-founder Matt Carroll and his sister Maria Carroll reveal one-of-a-kind artwork to commemorate a special vinyl edition of Aitch’s upcoming debut album Close To Home.
A minimum donation per product sold of £9 to Down’s Syndrome Association. Downs Syndrome Association is a registered charity in England, Wales and Northern Ireland. This is a non-profit product.
Thank you to Langdon Down Centre for letting us use their space, and thank you to everyone involved. langdondowncentre.org.uk
Lyrics Chorus: No other name for you Even though they call you by another You were always my G And you light up the room Ever since the first day you were here You were always my G And if the world is cruel I will be the last one standing here to protect you Don't grow up too soon For now and till forever you were always my G
Yeah Yo G Ha You probably won't even understand this So imma try and paint the picture on a canvas Just wanna tell you you won't ever get abandoned Can't lie I started writing and got anxious But you’re my biggest blessing What a life that I've been granted One in a million couldn’t try it if we planned it Don't mind me just fly free you’re my G
Shit ain’t easy this a different type of love Every time we greet you get a different kind of hug All the memories that we keep You and me could write a book And we’re still not done You're my G till time is up Out in public you walk past them they might look Keep smiling baby girl and watch the day gone brighten up Know I'm still with ya I’d kill for ya If someone tried their luck Can’t even sip my drink I’m spilling tears inside my cup
Knew you were special from the minute you was born Un-identical twin but so different from them all So happy when I met you and your sister on the ward You know big bros here to come and lift you if you fall I know hat will take of you when I’m gone That's my angel she’ll be stable until I’m one I wish Tony seen you grow but shit we ride on Looking back at old pictures where’s the time gone
(Chorus)
Yeah Heart broke when i found out there's a hole in yours Had me stressed out for weeks but I cope of course No way you would have left us You was three months old You got a long life ahead of you I know there's more To make you happy is what I’m hoping for Can have anything you want I took an oath I swore Baby live your best life you shouldn’t grow by force All in your own time G The globe is yours Yeah
You got us wearing odd socks on the 21st People laugh but we’re too strong for it to ever hurt They might try and bring you down but it’ll never work When you smile you just light up the room I ain’t never met a person that's brighter than you Say I love you and i mean it every time that I do You little shit you got me crying in the booth Tryna do mum proud Tryna do dad proud Tryna do you proud Tryna do Hat proud That’s why I’m trying 5 years I ain’t sat down And all I’ve heard is your voice in the background Don't say a word before you chat I just know it If I answer facetime you gunna ask me where Joe is Swear to god you’re just amazing little girl From the bottom of my heart I wouldn't change you for the world Yeah
(Chorus)
DIRECTOR : KELVIN JONES EXEC PRODUCER : NATHAN KILLHAM EXEC PRODUCER : DANI WRIGHT PRODUCTION : KODE PRODUCER : SAM KATZ DOP : MATTHEW HOOSH PROD MANAGER : ANITA OKPONGETE STEADICAM : LEE BROWN 1ST AC : MANU AMLER 2ND AC : RICARDO ANGEL CAMERA TRAINEE : JACOB HOWAD 1ST AD : SAM BARNHAM
COLOUR HOUSE : ELECTRIC THEATRE COLLECTIVE COLOURIST : MEGAN LEE ANIMATION, VFX : DRIED MANGO @DRIEDMANGO.STUDIO DRIED MANGO TEAM - VLADO VACARENCO, ROMA FITILYOV, PAVEL VERENKOV, YEGOR PSHENICHNIKOV EDIT : KELVIN JONES
GAFFER : MATHEW NOLAN SPARK 1 : BROOK WILLIAMS SPARK 2 : EMANUEL NEAGU ART DIRECTOR : JOE MUNROE ART ASSISTANT : CAROLINA DE LEMOS DIT : VANYA CHULKOV STYLIST : CORA DELANEY STYLIST : MIKEY PEARCE STYLIST : JAMIE ALEX JUDD BTS : LEON MATTHEWS HMU : LISA MEJUTO RUNNER : HARVEY ABBAS UNIVERSAL MUSIC : TIA LEWIS AITCH ASSIST : VIA CULPAN AITCH ASSIST : JOE WHITE
Lyrics: I ain’t got no paper and the missus locked me out Ain’t no staying my mumzys cos my sister got the shout Seem em talking on my name but I ain’t giving em the clout I don’t know what all them fuckers talking shit to me about
Fuck it I ain’t fussy pass the henny and the julio You do as you wish I’m on my bill another doobie flow Either way we’re out tonight I’m tryna make a movie If The club aint fucking open then I’m Raving in the studio
Shubz in the booth In my hand 2 cups and a zoot All the gyaldem stuck to kid Rudeboy should’ve stuck to the truth Mix vodka with the SYPS Or fuck round mix cognac with the boost Stepped out jump in the whip got ten ten tings in the back of the coupe Safe Tell a man watch Grip mic then grip a next watch Go blind when I spit I can’t watch Spit a light 16 and I breeze I’m from ends where suttin gets popped That’s mushrooms bullets and ees I’m from ends where suttin cropped That’s pictures pussy and trees
Fuck it I ain’t fussy pass the henny and the julio You do as you wish I’m on my bill another doobie flow Either way we’re out tonight I’m tryna make a movie If The club aint fucking open then I’m Raving in the studio
Pour a drink and roll trees up Sleeping on me get beat up If you heard I was with your girl just know I’m Tearing them cheeks up I don’t care bout your man babe where he’s from or what he does In the studio at like 6am just praying nobody sees us And it ain’t right Partying until daylight hit the booth and I take flight Looks like we’re in for a great night Little scruffy skinhead scally treating manny like it’s Cali burning reefer in the taxi Now my jeans are full off backy
Fuck it I ain’t fussy pass the henny and the julio You do as you wish I’m on my bill another doobie flow Either way we’re out tonight I’m tryna make a movie If The club aint fucking open then I’m Raving in the studioAitch - FWGAitch2024-10-03 | Stream: aitch.orcd.co/fwg
Credits: Director: Liam Gibson Producer: Jeanine Guerida Production Company: LG Vision Director of Photography: Krystian Winszewski 1st AC: Jon Whetherall 2nd AC (Berlin): Ashton Green 2nd AC (Manchester): Alexander Stagg Production Manager: Holly Fitzpatrick 1st AD (Berlin): Henry Heffer 1st AD (Manchester): Holly Fitzpatrick Gaffer (Berlin): Karl Ludwig Reuter Gaffer (Manchester): Benjamin Wong Spark (Manchester): Eric Choi Art Director (Manchester): Danielle Richardson Art Director (Berlin): Andrea Palacios Art Department Assist (Berlin): Charlie Köhler Runner: Max Sandiford Editor: Samuel Maton Colourist: Misha Kim VFX: Pixal Media Photographer: Christopher Werrett Content Creation: Emily Pascal Special thanks to Hertha Ladies & Salford Storm
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So many baddies are in the club So many ladies in the club All of Europe is watching us today So much energy on us today I come with power I'll get my shot All of Europe is watching us today
Brand new bussy a hundred thou Man just pull up with hundred gyal Gang get turnt up and pull shit down So much pussy I love this town Man get done up pull up then flex Tags get run up run up no stress Gaff just full up with drugs and sex DJ pull up pull up them decks See 10 gyal on a yacht ass shaking around Know Aitch is about Chick had her back to the floor and her face to the clouds I’m tryna change that around She make it clap and if she got game with the mouth Then I’m taking her out I had your sis is my whip and your babes in my house Don’t play with the clout All of her clothes ripped off when we enter the door From the bed to the floor Fuck all night till we can’t have sex anymore Like one more press are you sure Feel lonely you know you can come see me If you ever get stressed I’m the cure Treat man nicely you know you get all this free You can go and get dressed in Dior
So many baddies are in the club So many ladies in the club All of Europe is watching us today So much energy on us today I come with power I'll get my shot All of Europe is watching us today
Driveway push up Chest pump to the max Yeah understand, I'm not like you Rhythm hits like bullets Body pumped I'm a stable defender like Toni Rüdiger Take off in Europe Top 10 no cap And you puto you just drop hate comments
Well connected internationally Have good contacts The prettiest young mother fucker in the room Stand out from the crowd The baddies are in love Africa genetics Aitch and Loco come Majestic Big steps forward, athletics
So many baddies are in the club So many ladies in the club All of Europe is watching us today So much energy on us today I come with power I'll get my shot All of Europe is watching us todayAitch - Safe To SayAitch2024-05-15 | Music video by Aitch performing Safe To Say.Aitch - Famous GirlAitch2024-04-25 | Stream/Download: aitch.orcd.co/famousgirl
Credits: Director: KC Locke x Aitch Production Company: Swords & Eagles Executive Producers: KC Locke & Jenny O’Sullivan Directors Rep: Marisa Garner DOP: James Killeen Production Designer: Jenny O’Sullivan Editor: Jamil Shaukat Production Manager: Fin Mulligan Wild
Lyrics: Look look I’m like first of all I’m tryna see gyal I need a bird to call Most my old tings have blocked me cos I swerved them all So pass the aux let me play some shit And tell you bout how I need a famous chick
Attracted to your status Baby you’re A List I need a famous girl Always on my playlist Babe I ain’t shameless I need a famous girl Not someone who’s nameless Stop being strangers Come here and change my world Attracted to your status Baby you’re A List I need a famous girl
I told Lizzo that I love her but there's blurry lines Ain’t talking Alex when I say I want some Fergie time Gabriella Wilson I’ll make her my wife And why’s Katy Perry sexier at 39 At the Brits can’t lie man I lacked I said Dua Lipa’s bad now I’m fighting with Jack I go rogue for Minoque tell Kylie I’m back Make it wet make it sweat hit Tyla with that Someone phone Anne-Marie I wanna date with her Then go and tell Mahalia we’re moving to Australia Iggy Azalea’s next on my list P.S tell Raye I think she’s sexy as shit
Attracted to your status Baby you’re A List I need a famous girl Always on my playlist Babe I ain’t shameless I need a famous girl Not someone who’s nameless Stop being strangers Come here and change my world Attracted to your status Baby you’re A List I need a famous girl
Tulips for Nella Rose I might bless her with those Like DigDat and Alexa tell her take off her clothes Sophie Piper’s too sexy and knows Now tell that Josh yute stop getting involved Megan the Stallion there ain’t a comparison We’re bout to have a baby and we’re naming him Harrison Hit me with a WAP I know that pussy is damaging Now I can’t feel my muscles like I’m popping a Valium Just gimme the mic and let me rip it I’m nice Sing Jorga a song and then I’ll kiss her goodnight Wrist full up with Ice now I’m just missing a Spice I know Snoochie got cake I’m tryna get me a slice Fly LAX for Ella Mai a little getaway With my dirty arse she’ll probably hit me with some pepper spray Pink Patheress looking sweeter than some lemonade But I ain’t gunna tell her I don’t think she like me anyway
Attracted to your status Baby you’re A List I need a famous girl Always on my playlist Babe I ain’t shameless I need a famous girl Not someone who’s nameless Stop being strangers Come here and change my world Attracted to your status Baby you’re A List I need a famous girl
Trus Someone tell Michelle Keegan that I’m feeling her But true say I really miss Amelia Rubi Rose I’m tryna make a movie scene with her Stop playing with me man I’m back You know the vibes Young AitchAitch, Ashanti - Baby (Cyril Kamer Remix / Visualiser)Aitch2022-12-22 | ‘Close To Home’ out now: https://Aitch.lnk.to/CloseToHomeID
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She say She like She like
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like
(Spanish) Piensa que toy' con otra shorty Cuando voy al party Solo son amigos tranquila cari Tu ya tienes todo lo necessary
Echamos 1,2,3 tamos'modo repeat Primero en el jacuzzy luego vamo' a la suite Piensa que me voy otra cuando salgo al street Yo solo voy al studio pa' romper este beat
Llega la noche y te quito los panties Me estas mirando te pillado in fraganti Te compro todo sin importar la canti Y nunca olvides lo que dice la Ashanti (porque yo)
I just wanna love you baby Tu me tienes loco crazy
Tu tienes todo lo que me gusta ami Yo tengo todo lo que tu gusta ati
I just wanna love you baby Tu me tienes loco crazy
Tu tienes todo lo que me gusta ami Yo tengo todo lo que tu gusta ati
(English) Think that I play with another shorty when i go to the party They're just friends calm down dear You already have everything you need
We cast 1,2,3 tamos'repeat mode First in the jacuzzi then let's go to the suite Think that I'm leaving another when I go out to the street I only go to the studio to break this beat
The night comes and I take off your panties You're looking at me caught red-handed I buy you everything regardless of the amount And never forget what the Ashanti says (because I)
I just wanna love you baby you have me crazy crazy
You have everything that I like ami I have everything that you like
I just wanna love you baby you have me crazy crazy
You have everything that I like ami I have everything that you like
You know I got it baby what do you want You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like
Yeah You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
She want kids I want cribs in the sticks Girl boujee, she ain’t tryna wait til Christmas for gifts If I left would she miss me a bit? Is she riding my wave is she sinking my ship? Tough love yeah it literally is, and I know you get pissed when you’re thinking of it But we can still get that bling on your wrist She like
Yo, Now I’m zoned out start to go mental, I can’t mix my love with my schedule Always asking why I’m never home I just said I gotta push my potential Wake up looking sexy and she stunning when she pose, close to perfect when your naked and your curvy in the clothes Get the Lamborghini white, I paint the urus like her toes, ain’t no other brudda got her this certi and she knows
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
Directed by: Kelvin Jones Production company: Kode Media Full credits: https://Aitch.lnk.to/FuegoCreditsID
Lyrics: Yeah ok though Ok though yeah yeah x 2
Ok though 100k thats some playdough Cully range or a Bentayga Sunny day in my raincoat Fuego Ignite the flame when I say so Fuck this babe with my chain on See my face you couldn't say no
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Yeah
Strap with no safety Big Fuck off mac in the case yeah Yeah yeah yeah Tracks in the safe Blacked out the wraith In my zone Off the ground like I quit the gram Cops some land with 2 cribs to boast On demand with no shit to post
Risky roads, off the camera whats in the smoke Lotta bands that got pinky roses Wash my hands with some fifty notes
Rollin rollin like its stolen ain't no tints in the whip Sha shawty pull up upon me popped a pill and she tripped Pa pause and i just freeze up my wrist Got a couple models that's tryna creep out the crib
Yeah ok though yeah yeah x 2 100k thats some playdough Cully range or a bentago Sunny day in my raincoat Fuego Ignite the flame when I say so Fuck this babe with my chain on See my face you cant say no
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
She fuckin with me Pull up on her put that pussy to sleep Come with the jeep Had to much fun and left cum on the seats Double the fee N Tell em I’m coming with couple of freaks With 2 hundred at least Didn't just come here to jump on the beat
Racks up Little man get your stacks up Sipping yak getting mad up She lick a man like a back wood Catch up Run your mouth n get smacked up Bun him down if you act up Cut the clout out i don't chat much
Bad bitch Ima slide right in Chop his hands off it was type writing Called the chauffeur I don't like driving Bro got his poker tryna mike myers him
Ok though 100k thats some playdough Cully range or a bentago Sunny day in my raincoat Fuego Ignite the flame when I say so Fuck this babe with my chain on See my face you can't say no
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She say She like She like
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like
(Swedish) She said i love you, baby tro på mig Men tror bara på gud Plus ditt hjärta e för stort för mig Jag vet due som Custom AF ones due gjord för mig Jage van vid köra skit säg t om de går för fort för dig
Calma te Jalla bre Alla vet Vadå stopp trampa på han tills jag inte pallar mer Nu Alla ser Hur han fick Kalla ben Vadå ont Han borde bara Talla mer Mannen knulla alla er hah mannen knulla alla er
Du åker runt i mitt huvud som du letar parkering Ingen mening utan dig jage som en bil me punktering Älskling Due some Aina får mitt hjärta stanna No insta från min skalle du behöver blockering (blockerish)
U know i got it baby vad Villu ha Vill vakna med dig men jag måste va där parana finns
Hon vill
(English) She said i love you, baby trust me But just believe in God Plus your heart is too big for me I know due as Custom AF ones due made for me I used to drive crap tell me if they go too fast for you
Calm tea Jalla bre Everyone knows What a stop step on him until I don't poop anymore Now everyone sees How he got Cold Bones What a pain He should only Speak more Man fuck all of you hah man fuck all of you
You drive around in my head like you're looking for parking No meaning without you I chase like a car with a puncture Darling Due some Aina makes my heart stop No insta from my skull you need blocking (blockerish)
U know i got it baby what Villu ha Want to wake up with you but I have to be where the couples are
She wants
You know I got it baby what do you want You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like
Yeah You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
She want kids I want cribs in the sticks Girl boujee, she ain’t tryna wait til Christmas for gifts If I left would she miss me a bit? Is she riding my wave is she sinking my ship? Tough love yeah it literally is, and I know you get pissed when you’re thinking of it But we can still get that bling on your wrist She like
Yo, Now I’m zoned out start to go mental, I can’t mix my love with my schedule Always asking why I’m never home I just said I gotta push my potential Wake up looking sexy and she stunning when she pose, close to perfect when your naked and your curvy in the clothes Get the Lamborghini white, I paint the urus like her toes, ain’t no other brudda got her this certi and she knows
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She say She like She like
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like
(German) Feelings Gone
Doch sie waren nie da Mehr Nächte mit Paketen als mit ihr verbracht
Frage mich wann habe ich verkackt Weis nicht was ich fühle Weil sie garnichts sagt
Sie sagt sie liebt das ich ein g bin Sie liebt mein kalten Blick und will gar keine Liebe
Weil sie weis das ich auf street bin she finds it so satisfying
Ich red ihr täglich ein Baby glaub mir du hast was besseres verdient
Sie wirft ein Blick auf meine Uhr Darauf in meine Augen sagt mir dann wie sehr sie liebt
Baby frag mich einfach was du willst Und sie fragt ob ich sie wirklich mag
Nein ich weis nicht was ich sagen soll Ihr Blick macht mich schwach
(English) Feelings Gone
But they were never there More nights with packages than with her
Wondering when did I fuck up Don't know how I feel 'cause she doesn't say anything
She says she loves that I'm a g She loves my cold gaze and doesn't want love at all
'Cause she knows I'm on the street she finds it so satisfying
I tell her every day Baby believe me you deserve better
She glances at my watch Then in my eyes tells me how much she loves
Baby just ask me what you want And she asks if I really like her
No I don't know what to say Your look makes me weak
You know I got it baby what do you want You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like
Yeah You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
She want kids I want cribs in the sticks Girl boujee, she ain’t tryna wait til Christmas for gifts If I left would she miss me a bit? Is she riding my wave is she sinking my ship? Tough love yeah it literally is, and I know you get pissed when you’re thinking of it But we can still get that bling on your wrist She like
Yo, Now I’m zoned out start to go mental, I can’t mix my love with my schedule Always asking why I’m never home I just said I gotta push my potential Wake up looking sexy and she stunning when she pose, close to perfect when your naked and your curvy in the clothes Get the Lamborghini white, I paint the urus like her toes, ain’t no other brudda got her this certi and she knows
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She say She like She like
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like
(French) Pour toi je mets mon égo sur le tec Ah bébé T’aimes les diamants et les birkin bag Il m’faut un peu de ganja maintenant là Car la go me presse, comme si c’était Guardiola Encore un nouveau milli sur le tec Une rolie sur le tec Un bolide sur le tec Un calibre sur le tec Say my name ma chérie Play no games ma chérie Bad bitch Elle l’veut l’faire dans le jet Elle danse et puis le sol est plein de racks Mon bébé tu sais que j’parle de faits Et t'es tellement sexy tu sais que je parle de faits On fait ça sur le backseat Elle fais les bails nastyyyyy Oh baby Oh baby
(English) For you I put my ego on the side Oh baby You like diamonds and birkin bags I need some ganja right now Because the girl is pressing me, like Guardiola Another million on the side A roly on the side A whip on the side A stick on the side Say my name my baby play no games my baby Bad bitch She wants to do it in the jet She dances and then the floor is full of racks My baby you know that I’m talking facts And she so sexy you know that I’m talking facts We do this on the backseat She makes the things nastyyyyy Oh baby Oh baby
You know I got it baby what do you want You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like Yeah You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
She want kids I want cribs in the sticks Girl boujee, she ain’t tryna wait til Christmas for gifts If I left would she miss me a bit? Is she riding my wave is she sinking my ship? Tough love yeah it literally is, and I know you get pissed when you’re thinking of it But we can still get that bling on your wrist She like
Yo, Now I’m zoned out start to go mental, I can’t mix my love with my schedule Always asking why I’m never home I just said I gotta push my potential Wake up looking sexy and she stunning when she pose, close to perfect when your naked and your curvy in the clothes Get the Lamborghini white, I paint the urus like her toes, ain’t no other brudda got her this certi and she knows
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
Lyrics: Ain’t nutten to it I came from the sewers Got busy and made me change
Spray up the booth and Look great when I do it I swear they don’t make ‘em the same
Bae in the coupe 20k in the boot Hitting pace like I’m taking a chase
Drive in the winter I’m taking the goose in the summer I take off the brain
She likes a man that holds it down spend racks in Louis Vuitton But he had chain before his first house baby he’s doing it wrong I love the block but can’t wait to leave, it’s deep Miss you when I’m gone House full of thots new gyal every week but I still miss you in that thong
Bruddas are mad at me I’ve never met ‘em So fuck ‘em it is what is it
If we’re talking salaries I’m out the question I ain’t tryna piss on your chips
I’m up in Canada life is a blessing I might buy a crib in the six
Blondie like Pamela lightie like Megan I can’t decide which one’s to pick
Fuck up the climate now everyone’s signing no less than a million quid
They see how I’m riding now they’re tryna bite it Stop lying and gimme my shit
Smoke Cali I’m flying I’m lit while I’m driving Ain’t trying still stigging the whip
Mask for the virus bro got one for sliding It’s all kinda similar shit
Bro pulling over for pigs If his phones in the whip then were taking a charge They got the pics on the ANPR Taking the piss said they’re taking the car
Black out the wraith but came with the starts Back in the place but I stay in the dark Manny I lay but I stay in the charts
Ain’t nutten to it I came from the sewers Got busy and made me change
Spray up the booth and Look great when I do it I swear they don’t make ‘em the same
Bae in the coupe 20k in the boot Hitting pace like I’m taking a chase
Drive in the winter I’m taking the Goose in the summer I take off the brain
She likes a man that holds it down spend racks in Louis Vuitton But he had a chain before his first house baby he’s doing it wrong I love the block but can’t wait to leave its deep Miss you when I’m gone House full of thots new gyal every week but I still miss you in that thong
Hiding my face can’t show no love Get too many photos took Lying on Aitch but they don’t know much Man couldn’t give a solo fuck
Slide to the place in the rollers truck Bet the owner knows it’s us Now my guys in the rave full of coats and hoods Got weed imma roll some up
Look I ain’t been home in weeks Head hot but my heart done froze it’s peak Did show hit the road and skeet Made my roses gold as the doughs increased
Sometimes wanna ghost and leave then I look to the shelf all the trophy’s clean Best talk to the goat with ease If them man want war then hold some heat
Work too hard man step with my chest out Ain’t nutten stress bout Made some members along the way True say met couple of let downs I set the pace don’t get in my way Gang hop out the Cullinan jet bound Make some cake back to the estate Then go buy mummy a next house
She likes a man that holds it down spend racks in Louis Vuitton But he had chain before his first house baby he’s doing it wrong I love the block but can’t wait to leave its deep Miss you when I’m gone House full of thots new gyal every week but I still miss you in that thong
Lyrics: ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la They love me when I’m home but I’m never there We like it here but it’s better there We like it here but it’s better there Yeah we like it here but it’s better there ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la Yeah we like it here but it’s better there Yeah we like it here but it’s better there
Most the ends behind the steel gates Some man experiencing some real pain See some old friends and wonder if we’re still mates Couple brothers moving shaky since the deal came Long as the fucking bills paid Tried not to but I still changed Most the girls I met are solid with some good hearts But the ones who done me wrong I hope it still aches Yeah You could bang me up for life I’d be handling it right Boy I got Manny in my core Yeah All the cameras and the lights Main attraction for the night if I get anti they get bored Yeah What’s the damage on the price By now there ain’t much we can’t actually afford Yeah But what’s cash without a life Three months I ain’t even seen my family I’m on tour Went from trapping on a bike to a lavish livin’ life Bros standing up in court Yeah Pack your bag we got a flight Tell mum and dad I love ‘em I’ll be back again for sure Yeah Pack your bag we got a ride Ain’t my brother you can’t come if you won’t blast for me and more Yeah You get a fraction of my life But the rest you don’t know nuttin’ So don’t act like you’re on course
They love me when I’m home but I’m never there We like it here but its better there We like it here but its better there Yeah we like it here but its better there
‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’
But how the fuck I’m supposed to leave? When my brothers are in need I still got cousins in the streets Went from Nuthurst to the quays came running straight back shit weren’t as comfy as it seems All this money I don’t need but ain’t made enough to quit looks like I’m doubling the fees Take me home I just want peace loosing focus this ain’t me I ain’t been sober for a week
Only happy when I’m close to home need no one from family if they went I couldn’t hold my own Mum and dad had twins one of them with extra chromosomes so imma stay by ‘em till somebody turns me holy ghost
They love me when I’m home but I’m never there We like it here but its better there We like it here but its better there Yeah we like it here but its better there
‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’
They love me when I’m home but I’m never there We like it here but its better there We like it here but its better there Yeah we like it here but its better there ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ oooo ’
Lyrics: Yeah Bentley Bentayga 2 door Lamborghini My jewellery expensive I spent me a cheque Splash on my baby We flew Santorini Put packs in the pussy and went on the jet Shawty come through Smell like Coco Chanel If I give her the tip she gunna beg for the rest Man talking shit when I’m not in the city Bro do what I say and I send him the bread
Racks in the middle like Roddy and Nipsey Say I hop out the whip with intention to flex Man talking shit when I’m not in the city Bro do what I say and I send him the bread Pack out the mansion A pool full of strippers Like double your whip what I spent on my neck Gave her some racks Now she covered in Fendy The opps don’t offend me I couldn’t give an F Ain’t talking money I don’t wanna listen I count up a 30 She giving me neck I got that water if she getting thirsty My bitches are certi but sick in the head Taking a snap on the back of a dirty Like nothing can hurt me I live on the edge Fuck all my opps I ain’t showing no mercy Pull racks out the dirt and put it on your head
Bentley Bentayga 2 door Lamborghini My jewellery expensive I spent me a cheque Splash on my baby We flew Santorini Put packs in the pussy and went on the jet Shawty come through Smell like Coco Chanel If I give her the tip she gunna beg for the rest Man talking shit when I’m not in the city Bro do what I say and I send him the bread
Been like 3 months I spent over 250 My whip automatic No gears on my stick Man talking shit when I’m not in the city I hop out the truck and appear with the click Big double D that’s the size of her titties She double the C when she wearing the kicks Broski will boot it You mention my name I ain’t blanking no texts When he air it and dip Finished the show Filled the tour bus with models Got 3 of them on me They sharing the dick Party at tape Couple thousand on bottles Linked * and fucked her right there in the whip Rain on the pussy I brought me some goggles But ain’t gunna eat if there's hairs on the kit She gunna love me by end of tomorrow I fuck her so good she be scared to commit Mortgage is paid No my Bentley ain’t rented I limo the tints Got my goons in the jeep Money been up give a fuck bout who trending Ain’t making me bread What you doing for me Been on the ends And I’m still on the ends All the trappers they love me My shooters are free Try get me down didn’t finish the job Get your money back pussy Don't lose the receipt
Bentley Bentayga 2 door Lamborghini My jewellery expensive I spent me a cheque Splash on my baby We flew Santorini Put packs in the pussy and went on the jet Shawty come through Smell like Coco Chanel If I give her the tip she gunna beg for the rest Man talking shit when I’m not in the city Bro do what I say and I send him the bread
Lyrics: Yeah Yo Black coat to match the whip I’m looking camouflaged Love from Moston lane to Ally Park Them man there ain’t got a vibe They try to damage ours Bro stressed out If I had a pound for every fag he sparked I love the ends and she still has my heart Some man make money Some man spend it when they’re at the bar Have a line and then start acting hard Or run the line and then go back to bars
Love when I’m home from tour And I go back to yard North M 016 can’t break the Mancs apart They hold it down I gotta thank my dawgs Most man you see me with you seen ‘em at the start Back then ganging on the handle bars Now the fans will run me down and ask if there’s bangers charged Hop in the bath I’m with a baddie Get the candles sparked Flying round the world But the manor’s ours
Yeah Yo Bro in the Passy I’m driving cash in the third seat See the gang up on the kerb see what the word be Love the fact I get to fly around the world But there ain’t a better feeling than a summers day on Church Street Fuck one I’m stressed I’ve gotta burn free Focus on success and let the world see Grew up round the way some brothers make it Couple brothers wanna turn G Shit I ain’t against it it just weren’t me Yeah No one’s an angel we’ve all had a past But I can’t deny we’ve had a laugh Smoking in the ally buying singles from a shabby gaff Chipping in A fiver with my broski so we could land a pack Now I’m pulling out some racks watching the cameras flash Couple men decide to turn their backs but I can handle that Cover many miles Hella terminals I’ve landed at But I ain’t going nowhere I’m a Manny man
Watch the release of the next visualiser, Hollinwood To Hollywood, here: youtu.be/F_V6ICAwfSE
Lyrics: ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la They love me when I’m home but I’m never there We like it here but it’s better there We like it here but it’s better there Yeah we like it here but it’s better there ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la Yeah we like it here but it’s better there Yeah we like it here but it’s better there
Most the ends behind the steel gates Some man experiencing some real pain See some old friends and wonder if we’re still mates Couple brothers moving shaky since the deal came Long as the fucking bills paid Tried not to but I still changed Most the girls I met are solid with some good hearts But the ones who done me wrong I hope it still aches Yeah You could bang me up for life I’d be handling it right Boy I got Manny in my core Yeah All the cameras and the lights Main attraction for the night if I get anti they get bored Yeah What’s the damage on the price By now there ain’t much we can’t actually afford Yeah But what’s cash without a life Three months I ain’t even seen my family I’m on tour Went from trapping on a bike to a lavish livin’ life Bros standing up in court Yeah Pack your bag we got a flight Tell mum and dad I love ‘em I’ll be back again for sure Yeah Pack your bag we got a ride Ain’t my brother you can’t come if you won’t blast for me and more Yeah You get a fraction of my life But the rest you don’t know nuttin’ So don’t act like you’re on course
They love me when I’m home but I’m never there We like it here but its better there We like it here but its better there Yeah we like it here but its better there
‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’
Say a prayer before I hit the stage Tell god to please forgive me if I misbehave I ain’t perfect but I’m learning, all this shits a game I know people round me lurking tryna build a name Fuck ‘em all I hope there living straight Still wonder how they’re coping since I been away In the bits they put a hole in you for little change At this point staying locals just a big mistake
But how the fuck I’m supposed to leave? When my brothers are in need I still got cousins in the streets Went from Nuthurst to the quays came running straight back shit weren’t as comfy as it seems All this money I don’t need but ain’t made enough to quit looks like I’m doubling the fees Take me home I just want peace loosing focus this ain’t me I ain’t been sober for a week
Only happy when I’m close to home need no one from family if they went I couldn’t hold my own Mum and dad had twins one of them with extra chromosomes so imma stay by ‘em till somebody turns me holy ghost
They love me when I’m home but I’m never there We like it here but its better there We like it here but its better there Yeah we like it here but its better there
‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’
They love me when I’m home but I’m never there We like it here but its better there We like it here but its better there Yeah we like it here but its better there ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ ooo ooo oooo ooo ooo’ La la la la ‘ oooo ’
Watch the release of the next visualiser, Close To Home, here: youtu.be/pCohNaEwhAc
Lyrics: No other name for you Even though they call you by another You were always my G And you light up the room Ever since the first day you were here You were always my G And if the world is cruel I will be the last one standing here to protect you Don't grow up too soon For now and till forever you were always my G
Yeah Yo G Ha You probably won't even understand this So imma try and paint the picture on a canvas Just wanna tell you you won't ever get abandoned Can't lie I started writing and got anxious But you’re my biggest blessing What a life that I've been granted One in a million couldn’t try it if we planned it Don't mind me just fly free you’re my G
Shit ain’t easy this a different type of love Every time we greet you get a different kind of hug All the memories that we keep You and me could write a book And we’re still not done You're my G till time is up Out in public you walk past them they might look Keep smiling baby girl and watch the day gone brighten up Know I'm still with ya I’d kill for ya If someone tried their luck Can’t even sip my drink I’m spilling tears inside my cup
Knew you were special from the minute you was born Un-identical twin but so different from them all So happy when I met you and your sister on the ward You know big bros here to come and lift you if you fall I know hat will take of you when I’m gone That's my angel she’ll be stable until I’m one I wish Tony seen you grow but shit we ride on Looking back at old pictures where’s the time gone
No other name for you Even though they call you by another You were always my G And you light up the room Ever since the first day you were here You were always my G And if the world is cruel I will be the last one standing here to protect you Don't grow up too soon For now and till forever you were always my G
Yeah Heart broke when i found out there's a hole in yours Had me stressed out for weeks but I cope of course No way you would have left us You was three months old You got a long life ahead of you I know there's more To make you happy is what I’m hoping for Can have anything you want I took an oath I swore Baby live your best life you shouldn’t grow by force All in your own time G The globe is yours Yeah
You got us wearing odd socks on the 21st People laugh but we’re too strong for it to ever hurt They might try and bring you down but it’ll never work When you smile you just light up the room I ain’t never met a person that's brighter than you Say I love you and i mean it every time that I do You little shit you got me crying in the booth Tryna do mum proud Tryna do dad proud Tryna do you proud Tryna do Hat proud That’s why I’m trying 5 years I ain’t sat down And all I’ve heard is your voice in the background Don't say a word before you chat I just know it If I answer facetime you gunna ask me where Joe is Swear to god you’re just amazing little girl From the bottom of my heart I wouldn't change you for the world Yeah
No other name for you Even though they call you by another You were always my G And you light up the room Ever since the first day you were here You were always my G And if the world is cruel I will be the last one standing here to protect you Don't grow up too soon For now and till forever you were always my G
No other name for you Ever since the first day you were here You were always my G And you light up the room Don't grow up too soon For now and till forever you were always my G
Watch the release of the next visualiser, My G ft. Ed Sheeran, here: youtu.be/XdDjJXjLcC0
Lyrics: Look If my n**** takes an injury I’m sharing my blood If you make an attempt I’ll be airing a slug Always helping but nobody wants to help me it’s rough Have a brother OD cos it’s never enough
Yo If my brother ever need me know I’m there when it’s tough Can't forget my young hitters gotta share with the pups Seeing hella jealousy I swear it's tearing me up Brothers tell me that they love me But that’s barely enough
Yeah I feel low next day I’m on the top of the world I don’t know I’m kinda lost for my words My broski ain’t whizzy went and got some work And J White just hopped in the merc Skrrrt skrrrrt Yeah Hand on my heart for my brothers they ***done do me some dirt*** But then again they wouldn’t let me they ain't new to the kerb Where I’m from we putting loyalty and unity first So we don't move if we can’t move with the herd
I’m making movies Brother fuck what you heard Everybody makes mistakes I put my faith in the nerd Let us hanging when it mattered man That shit really hurt But nowadays if you have fun it’ll turn man into shirts And how's your brother gone without riddle me that If bro run out of gas then we’re sharing the flat We was in Pizza Hut dining to dash When we were halving our cash And we all got chocolate rollies a stash
Yo Yeah my AP white gold Bro got the rosie to match I soon copped my sister one And she can hold me to that 2017 stressing it was cold in the flats 2020 still stressing i got hold of this cash Telling me you got me I don’t know until you show it If I’m falling would you watch me when I’m balling would you throw it Would you love me if I lost it Would you call me at my lowest Feel like half a million rapper But still all of me a poet
Look If my n**** takes an injury I’m sharing my blood If you make an attempt I’ll be airing a slug Always helping but nobody wants to help me it’s rough Have a brother OD cos it’s never enough
Yo If my brother ever need me know I’m there when it’s tough Can't forget my young hitters gotta share with the pups Seeing hella jealousy I swear it's tearing me up Brothers tell me that they love me But that’s barely enough
I was out there trappin’ I was serving my line Ain’t been racist in my life but I was murdering white All my packages are flapping like they’re birds in the sky Hit these beats and keep it snapping like a jewel in Dubai My boys are growing crops no wellington farms creps Hanging trees like we’re tryna keep our car fresh I ain't talking lyrics we was tryna make the bar stretch Now I run up Harrods or I’m spending it in Farfetch
Yo R Kids on my case said I gotta keep the bar set And I ain’t even wrote a bar yet Yeah Hit the party grab the brolly from the Rolls Royce We ain’t tryna get the garms wet Yo Same kid on the same old shit M40 016 same old bits Tell my bruddas dem to win you gotta take those hits Cos success takes forever but the pain goes quick
I cop whips for my worker got the coupe earning Spinning riddems like when I’m spitting like the booth’s turning I used to have to save for a Nike tech Now all this fires on the house like the roofs burning My problems seem big till I got grown up But now I handle shit like a dog owner Hella ups and downs just like a stock broker Don't sleep air beds get your block blown up
If my n**** takes an injury I’m sharing my blood If you make an attempt I’ll be airing a slug Always helping but nobody wants to help me it’s rough Have a brother OD cos it’s never enough
Yo If my brother ever need me know I’m there when it’s tough Can't forget my young hitters gotta share with the pups Seeing hella jealousy I swear it's tearing me up Brothers tell me that they love me But that’s barely enough
Watch the release of the next visualiser, R Kid ft. AJ Tracey, here: youtu.be/e-Bus8G7F0A
Lyrics: Yeah Ooo baby This is how I like it Ooo baby This is how I like it
She love this life But it's lust when I’m up inside Say that she done tryna trust these lies But she love me 100 times But she love me 100 times
White toes and her fingers match If I miss that call know I’m ringing back Ain’t touching the crib Just fucked in the whip cos the windows tinted black CC or the LVS She can mix and match Said her hearts still broke from the past But I’m fixing that
Mad nights We done been through sheets Slide in from the back Said I’m in too deep Then asked me if I’d make her my wife Shit it’s only been 2 weeks She fell asleep on the M way home While i cruise and flick through beats I don’t know how we got this close so fast But the thing’s unique
yeah Too much fuss I’m fighting But i know she’s riding Spread ‘em open Dive in Put my phone on silent Said this life gets tiring But I know she likes it Never home I’m grinding She said
Ooo baby This is how I like it Ooo baby This is how I like it
She loves this life But it's lust when I’m up inside Say she done tryna trust these lies She she love me 100 times
If I fall would you pick me up If I lost it all would it still be love Would you call could we still be us, if we put it on pause would it kill the trust All my thoughts start building up Have a brawl feel awkward and fill my cup We ain’t talked I don’t feel the love You ain’t even my shawty it’s real as fuck
You got me staying up late girl I just can’t stay at this pace Know your tryna be bey and I’m jay but we just ain’t settling straight I get a plane you get on my case these days it was never this way Clearing my head cos I need this space these days it’s better this way
Yeah Some mistakes ain’t for making twice Speak my mind you don’t take it light then reply tell me I don’t say things right But I can’t feel bad if I ain’t done wrong thought life was a game till I played too long said you love this life so you played this song
Ooo baby This is how I like it Ooo baby This is how I like it
She love this life But it's lust when I’m up inside Say that she done tryna trust these lies But she love me 100 times But she love me 100 times
Lyrics: Facetime Facetime She coming over it’s another late night
Yo My baby she a baddie Got some hips like Shakira Fuck around flew her to Jamira Told me she weren’t tryna fuck on the first night But babe you shoulda said it clearer Yeah I’ll be 45 minutes on the M way She told me text me when you’re nearer When I land you know she screaming down the whole place Must be deaf if you can’t hear her
Double my age you know She call me baby Aitch But there ain’t nothing baby bout it when you look below the waist Woah Skinny brudda But I love me loads of cake And all the pussy I’ve been eating got me feeling overweight
Nothing but pinkies in my stack No bullets just riddims in the mac Yeah Louis Duffel tell ‘em fill it up with cash No bruddas just women in the gaff
Take time take time You've made yours I’m just tryna make mine Facetime Facetime She coming over it’s another late night Baby pull your panties to the side Baby pull your panties to the side Yeah So freaky you a baddie in disguise Took her home she getting nasty in the ride
Got the world in my palm Brought some girls to the palm Tried say they ain’t down But I’m certain they are With some lose white brothers Pulling birds at the bar On a last minute ting They call me Fergie yana Grab it and slap it one baddie from Paris Back it out she can’t hack it Said I’m taller in person She ain’t been Manny so I told her get packing Hit the mall with few bags And spend it all cos she’s worth it
P-Pull up in a Benzo truck Come here closer tell her friends don’t look She wanna roll cos she knows I’m from the 016 And she just want that ghetto love
Nothing but pinkies in my stack Won't whip it less its digi on the dash Yeah I swear the girl was so pretty in the face But I’m glad I hit it different from the back
Take time take time You've made yours I’m just tryna make mine Facetime Facetime She coming over its another late night Baby pull your panties to the side Baby pull your panties to the side Yeah So freaky you a baddie in disguise Took her home she getting nasty in the ride
Hook: She says she don’t ever see me, only on the camera, and that just makes her anxious I’m not surprised. She says she don’t wanna be on TV but I’m handsome, let me be your Casper, I’m in disguise.
yeah Face so fucking fine Its bait I’m looking twice Shame you won't look in mine But They do say love is blind Fame gets put aside Ah, Take my aim You duck and dive yeah Any place I’m up inside Just ain’t the same is nothing right
You like the finer things Every night step in designer skins All you need is a diamond ring But if you don’t reply I can't buy you things Board the plane we fly Havana Cut the chase let's find the matter You say you don't like the camera Love the way you lie, Rihanna
She says she don’t ever see me, only on the camera, and that just makes her anxious I’m not surprised. She says she don’t wanna be on TV but I’m handsome, let me be your Casper, I’m in disguise.
Yeah In disguise In disguise In disguise When I’m outside I’m in disguise In disguise
Won’t play like a broken disc But you still treat me Like I don’t exist Send a dm and closed it quick Woke up and prayed that you Opened it Keep you with a Frozen wrist But your ex man can’t he was old as shit Take rides in a Chauffeured whip I’m the guy but you just ain’t noticed it
Know you like the nicer things So just say the word I’m sliding in Don’t know why you’re fighting things You ain’t gotta look far you can find the king
Bored the plane I don’t like manour All the same Your guys a capper You say you won’t like a rapper Love the way you lie Rihanna
***What you on about I don’t even like rappers***
She says she don’t ever see me, only on the camera, and that just makes her anxious I’m not surprised. She says she don’t wanna be on TV but I’m handsome, let me be your Casper, I’m in disguise.
Yeah In disguise In disguise In disguise When I’m outside I’m in disguise In disguise
In disguise In disguise In disguise When I’m outside I’m in disguise In disguise
Yeah She don’t know She don’t know about the kid man She don’t know I’m the king of my city man She’ll know one day though We’ll get there We’ll get there
Watch the release of the next visualiser, In Disguise ft. Bakar, here: youtu.be/gluW6AVdXsY
Lyrics: Yeah Bentley Bentayga 2 door Lamborghini My jewellery expensive I spent me a cheque Splash on my baby We flew Santorini Put packs in the pussy and went on the jet Shawty come through Smell like Coco Chanel If I give her the tip she gunna beg for the rest Man talking shit when I’m not in the city Bro do what I say and I send him the bread
Racks in the middle like Roddy and Nipsey Say I hop out the whip with intention to flex Man talking shit when I’m not in the city Bro do what I say and I send him the bread Pack out the mansion A pool full of strippers Like double your whip what I spent on my neck Gave her some racks Now she covered in Fendy The opps don’t offend me I couldn’t give an F Ain’t talking money I don’t wanna listen I count up a 30 She giving me neck I got that water if she getting thirsty My bitches are certi but sick in the head Taking a snap on the back of a dirty Like nothing can hurt me I live on the edge Fuck all my opps I ain’t showing no mercy Pull racks out the dirt and put it on your head
Bentley Bentayga 2 door Lamborghini My jewellery expensive I spent me a cheque Splash on my baby We flew Santorini Put packs in the pussy and went on the jet Shawty come through Smell like Coco Chanel If I give her the tip she gunna beg for the rest Man talking shit when I’m not in the city Bro do what I say and I send him the bread
Been like 3 months I spent over 250 My whip automatic No gears on my stick Man talking shit when I’m not in the city I hop out the truck and appear with the click Big double D that’s the size of her titties She double the C when she wearing the kicks Broski will boot it You mention my name I ain’t blanking no texts When he air it and dip Finished the show Filled the tour bus with models Got 3 of them on me They sharing the dick Party at tape Couple thousand on bottles Linked *** and fucked her right there in the whip Rain on the pussy I brought me some goggles But ain’t gunna eat if there's hairs on the kit She gunna love me by end of tomorrow I fuck her so good she be scared to commit Mortgage is paid No my Bentley ain’t rented I limo the tints Got my goons in the jeep Money been up give a fuck bout who trending Ain’t making me bread What you doing for me Been on the ends And I’m still on the ends All the trappers they love me My shooters are free Try get me down didn’t finish the job Get your money back pussy Don't lose the receipt
Bentley Bentayga 2 door Lamborghini My jewellery expensive I spent me a cheque Splash on my baby We flew Santorini Put packs in the pussy and went on the jet Shawty come through Smell like Coco Chanel If I give her the tip she gunna beg for the rest Man talking shit when I’m not in the city Bro do what I say and I send him the bread
Ok though 100k thats some playdough Cully range or a Bentayga Sunny day in my raincoat Fuego Ignite the flame when I say so Fuck this babe with my chain on See my face you couldn't say no
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Yeah
Strap with no safety Big Fuck off mac in the case yeah Yeah yeah yeah Tracks in the safe Blacked out the wraith In my zone Off the ground like I quit the gram Cops some land with 2 cribs to boast On demand with no shit to post
Risky roads, off the camera whats in the smoke Lotta bands that got pinky roses Wash my hands with some fifty notes
Rollin rollin like its stolen ain't no tints in the whip Sha shawty pull up upon me popped a pill and she tripped Pa pause and i just freeze up my wrist Got a couple models that's tryna creep out the crib
Yeah ok though yeah yeah x 2 100k thats some playdough Cully range or a bentago Sunny day in my raincoat Fuego Ignite the flame when I say so Fuck this babe with my chain on See my face you cant say no
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
She fuckin with me Pull up on her put that pussy to sleep Come with the jeep Had to much fun and left cum on the seats Double the fee N Tell em I’m coming with couple of freaks With 2 hundred at least Didn't just come here to jump on the beat
Racks up Little man get your stacks up Sipping yak getting mad up She lick a man like a back wood Catch up Run your mouth n get smacked up Bun him down if you act up Cut the clout out i don't chat much
Bad bitch Ima slide right in Chop his hands off it was type writing Called the chauffeur I don't like driving Bro got his poker tryna mike myers him
Ok though 100k thats some playdough Cully range or a bentago Sunny day in my raincoat Fuego Ignite the flame when I say so Fuck this babe with my chain on See my face you can't say no
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Racks up Stay down Arse up Face down Park up Space out Spark up Woah
Lyrics: I’ve been waiting for Yeah I’ve been waiting for sunshine Instead of being stuck on the front line Feel like I’ve been here enough times I’ve been waiting for A little piece of the sunshine Instead of being stuck on the front line Feel like I’ve been here enough times I’ve been waiting for
Yeah I’ve been waiting for sunshine Instead of being stuck on the front line Feel like I’ve been here enough times I’ve been waiting for A little piece of the sunshine Instead of being stuck on the front line Feel like I’ve been here enough times I’ve been waiting for
Waiting on the day I make the great escape Until then I’m still stuck up on the same estate Pour a glass I light a spliff to take the pain away I’m from a place where you’re lucky if it don’t rain today Three man sharing on a cig Didn’t have a motor my Carerra was my whip Made certain decisions I was careless as a kid And I’d be lying if I say it doesn’t tear me up a bit
Full of cunch lines Gun signs Cut ties Goodbyes Sometimes good times More time fuckeries Bird says she hates me More like she love sick Shirt full of gravy Came up a scruff kid Work doesn’t pay me Enough to get fucked with Tryna link Sadie and **** in the bushes Half the hoods shady Look but don’t touch it Grew up in the gutters But we love it so fuck it Yeah
Yeah I’ve been waiting for sunshine Instead of being stuck on the front line Feel like I’ve been here enough times I’ve been waiting for A little piece of the sunshine Instead of being stuck on the front line Feel like I’ve been here enough times I’ve been waiting for
Yeah A little gaff by the seaside Never left Manny I was trapped in the beehive Grew up on fish chips sandwich and meat pies Save a couple quid and go n grab me a 3.5 Anything for a cheap night Drink till I fall pray to God that I revive I’m from up North I was born on a deep side You think that your city seen it all you ain't seen mine Throw it back let me rewind Never got my grades told mumsy I’ll be fine Set my head straight Had some focus on me time We only got one life And I’m tryna keep mine
But fuck it I ain’t stressin’ I’ll just play it by ear Love the ends up the ends Same way I can’t trust the ends But home is where the heart is So I’m staying right here
Yeah I’ve been waiting for sunshine Instead of being stuck on the front line Feel like I’ve been here enough times I’ve been waiting for A little piece of the sunshine Instead of being stuck on the front line Feel like I’ve been here enough times I’ve been waiting
Watch the release of the next visualiser, Sunshine ft. New Machine, here: youtu.be/JSqXGW74v9g
Lyrics: Shit Bring it back tell her bring it back She gon’ see the ice and get wet Camera flash all these diamonds on me it’s only right that I flex Bring it back tell her bring it back She gone see the ride and it’s set Bring it back tell her bring it back Hit my line I don’t ring it back
Said they wan’ do me Ain’t nobody come Moston last time I checked up everyone’s Gucci Rake up money no problem Just left the booth who’s selling some jewellery Girl mad cos a man’s got options If I don’t stop I ain’t getting no coochie
Weed purple my roses gold Clean shirt and the chockers froze Teeth hurt cos the roses cold Leave burst to open rolls Poke and ghost Put on my clothes get chauffeured home People lie but the trophies don’t Numbers too and I go thru loads Skrrrrrt Home for the week Unpack my case see nuttin’ but weed and rosary beads Ah shit Smoke till I sleep Whaaat Blackout the tints all coke on the seats For the the slow on a creep Yeah yeah yeah
Bring it back tell her bring it back She gon’ see the ice and get wet Camera flash all these Diamonds on me it’s only right that I flex Bring it back tell her bring it back She gone see the ride and it’s set Bring it back tell her bring it back Hit my line I don’t ring it back
Step in I’m comfy Ain’t nobody this clean when I met your team everybody look dusty 16 bodying beats 18 on the scene and My pockets got chunky Don’t lack when it comes to Ps 300Gs imma drop it mumzy
yeah Yung aitch big racks big Shelly big tax big belly Flip bats Sip Henny
Aim straight Click clack Killed Kenny Kick back Shits heavy Sit back Get ready
Switch lane Switch back Stick steady Flip racks Quick penny Hit gaff Link Becky
Big brain Big bag Big semi Let’s go Home for the week Go flip dough Get dome and repeat
Get off the phone And show me the ps Just know a cheque got wrote when I speak
Ain’t stepping outside if I ain’t getting paid when you see me I’m holding a fee
I ain’t payin’ no mind to a prick when they hate They ain’t seen what I sold in a week
Bring it back tell her bring it back She gon’ see the ice and get wet Camera flash all these diamonds on me it’s only right that I flex Bring it back tell her bring it back She gone see the ride and it’s set Bring it back tell her bring it back Hit my line I don’t ring it back
Watch the release of the next visualiser, Bring It Back, here: youtu.be/H2HKCbT5WEM
Lyrics: You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She say She like She like
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like
Yo, I don’t only love her for the sex But I swear to God, I love it when she says She know that she fucking with the best Thinking she an angel till I put her on the bed
Gotta chase this money baby nuttin to be said I ain’t having no distractions when I’m running up a cheque Every time I leave the crib I got you looking at me stressed, but as soon as I’m home…
Face down ass up cock it right back baby how you not a model with a body like that? Oh god when she top me she the top of my class when we fuck imma copyright that I be on a vibe Money to the side, I’m just tryna live my life I can’t even leave without her giving me the eyes Babe it ain’t my fault I gotta focus on what’s mine Take it easy give me time Yeah
You know I got it baby what do you want You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like Yeah You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
She want kids I want cribs in the sticks Girl boujee, she ain’t tryna wait til Christmas for gifts If I left would she miss me a bit? Is she riding my wave is she sinking my ship? Tough love yeah it literally is, and I know you get pissed when you’re thinking of it But we can still get that bling on your wrist She like
Yo, Now I’m zoned out start to go mental, I can’t mix my love with my schedule Always asking why I’m never home I just said I gotta push my potential Wake up looking sexy and she stunning when she pose, close to perfect when your naked and your curvy in the clothes Get the Lamborghini white, I paint the urus like her toes, ain’t no other brudda got her this certi and she knows
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
Watch the release of the next visualiser, Baby ft. Ashanti, here: youtu.be/IF63IUhWY-U
Lyrics: I got me on money habits Paid in full and that’s no cappin’ Different women different fashion Never thought that this could happen She fell in love with a savage In these streets there ain’t no lacking She want that Chanel bag patterned But is she gown but the habad in
Yeah I got me some different habits Drinking smoking linking baddies Triplet mercs three different classes Never thought that this could happen
Take a pic like which one’s baddest Then give thanks I live so lavish Sometimes it don’t sink in But I’m living my dream and the real ones back it
Yeah I might hit some zoots but money’s a drug I’m addicted too Ex girl text she miss me but she don’t gimme the feeling the fifties do 18 when I seen hundred tracks not businessman was business yute Now when I have some kids of my own they can start their lives on a different route
Cos I got me on money habits Paid in full and that’s no cappin’ Different women different fashion Never thought that this could happen She fell in love with a savage In these streets there ain’t no lacking She want that Chanel bag patterned But is she gown but the habad in
I got me on money habits Paid in full and that’s no cappin’ Different women different fashion Never thought that this could happen She fell in love with a savage In these streets there ain’t no lacking She want that Chanel bag patterned But is she gown but the habad in
Racks on racks I’m racked up See these niggas trapping backwards Give them Oscars cos they’re actors I spent lacaag on this fashion Foot down in the foreign watch me overtake this traffic With a suttin’ in the passy moaning bout her nails and lashes
More money more problems Can’t act like I ain’t got them Back then I had to Rusholme if you grew up in Moston yeah 110s and a Gucci hat Outside the shop whole group of cats Used to think nobody could move to man Pull up stinking of cheddar used to put 5 to a benner Right now I’m richer than ever but I can’t lie I’ve felt better
So money don’t make man happy I guess Cos when man ask if I’m happy I guess I don’t think cash will tackle stress But I got a habit so cash affi get
Cos I got me on money habits Paid in full and that’s no cappin’ Different women different fashion Never thought that this could happen She fell in love with a savage In these streets there ain’t no lacking She want that Chanel bag patterned But is she gown but the habad in
I got me on money habits Paid in full and that’s no cappin’ Different women different fashion Never thought that this could happen She fell in love with a savage In these streets there ain’t no lacking She want that Chanel bag patterned But is she gown but the habad in
Watch the release of the next visualiser, Money Habits ft. Mastermind, here: youtu.be/8X0g1b1B3RI
Lyrics: Young A I Tizzy C H Pull up in the G class when I’m on the E state All you gonna Cs rats when you got some cheesecake So my brother T rap see your food T ake
Don Peri in her glass we don’t do no cheap dates I just spent like 3 racks put a bag on each plate When she back it she’s bad when I clap it she’s great but she acting all sprung think I had her T pained
Mandem make racks at back of these raves Same way I take cash do my rap and leave stage Gave her one smash now backing team Aitch I don’t give a fuck how many rappers she laid
Pussy on tap Run the bath it gets mad Spend another few grand Smoke thru a next pack I just cop me some land Moneys due to spread fast Boy I got me some plans More moves and less chat
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
Dirty mouth but my heart clean That’s why my pocket fat like darts team They look at me like he can’t be That boy I got rich in a heartbeat Take the traction of the whip And I slide out
Roof off throwing Ms up cos it’s my town She came in a dress ended up in a night gown I ain’t even flexing just laying the pipe down Say with my chest I’m the greatest you’ll find out Aitch but I feel AJ when I psych out They don’t really love me deep down they just like clout So pay me with respect if you ain’t paying the right pounds The bezel on the watch like the tracks I record, probably platinum or gold I got plaques for ‘em all Don’t trip when I slip money catches the fall They can’t kick with the clique Cos we actually ball
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
Lyrics: Ain’t nutten to it I came from the sewers Got busy and made me change
Spray up the booth and Look great when I do it I swear they don’t make ‘em the same
Bae in the coupe 20k in the boot Hitting pace like I’m taking a chase
Drive in the winter I’m taking the goose in the summer I take off the brain
She likes a man that holds it down spend racks in Louis Vuitton But he had chain before his first house baby he’s doing it wrong I love the block but can’t wait to leave, it’s deep Miss you when I’m gone House full of thots new gyal every week but I still miss you in that thong
Bruddas are mad at me I’ve never met ‘em So fuck ‘em it is what is it
If we’re talking salaries I’m out the question I ain’t tryna piss on your chips
I’m up in Canada life is a blessing I might buy a crib in the six
Blondie like Pamela lightie like Megan I can’t decide which one’s to pick
Fuck up the climate now everyone’s signing no less than a million quid
They see how I’m riding now they’re tryna bite it Stop lying and gimme my shit
Smoke Cali I’m flying I’m lit while I’m driving Ain’t trying still stigging the whip
Mask for the virus bro got one for sliding It’s all kinda similar shit
Bro pulling over for pigs If his phones in the whip then were taking a charge They got the pics on the ANPR Taking the piss said they’re taking the car
Black out the wraith but came with the starts Back in the place but I stay in the dark Manny I lay but I stay in the charts
Ain’t nutten to it I came from the sewers Got busy and made me change
Spray up the booth and Look great when I do it I swear they don’t make ‘em the same
Bae in the coupe 20k in the boot Hitting pace like I’m taking a chase
Drive in the winter I’m taking the Goose in the summer I take off the brain
She likes a man that holds it down spend racks in Louis Vuitton But he had a chain before his first house baby he’s doing it wrong I love the block but can’t wait to leave its deep Miss you when I’m gone House full of thots new gyal every week but I still miss you in that thong
Hiding my face can’t show no love Get too many photos took Lying on Aitch but they don’t know much Man couldn’t give a solo fuck
Slide to the place in the rollers truck Bet the owner knows it’s us Now my guys in the rave full of coats and hoods Got weed imma roll some up
Look I ain’t been home in weeks Head hot but my heart done froze it’s peak Did show hit the road and skeet Made my roses gold as the doughs increased
Sometimes wanna ghost and leave then I look to the shelf all the trophy’s clean Best talk to the goat with ease If them man want war then hold some heat
Work too hard man step with my chest out Ain’t nutten stress bout Made some members along the way True say met couple of let downs I set the pace don’t get in my way Gang hop out the Cullinan jet bound Make some cake back to the estate Then go buy mummy a next house
She likes a man that holds it down spend racks in Louis Vuitton But he had chain before his first house baby he’s doing it wrong I love the block but can’t wait to leave its deep Miss you when I’m gone House full of thots new gyal every week but I still miss you in that thong
Watch the release of the next visualiser, Louis Vuitton, here: youtu.be/xx-46weiM88
Lyrics: Ain’t no leaders where I’m from I gotta fly the flag So my bruddas dem have got me till the final lap I feel like I’m flopping when I try relax But it turned me to a boss because I like the graft
Built a couple bridges over minor gaps Burnt a couple to shit I might struggle the time will pass Long way from playing double up behind the flats Looking for some money having trouble tryna find the bag
Grew up with some snakes in the bits So make your bread but just be careful who breaking it with Bruddaas hate when u paid girls as fake as their lips Everybody turn salty gotta take you a pinch
Raise my glass up in the air then go and smash it off the wall I don’t wanna pour one up if you won’t catch me when I fall Call me bro but you still struggle looking at me when I talk
Hide my feelings everybody say I’m hard to read I got some problems if I state they wouldn’t half believe Shit they think it’s all party beats and Cardi Bs
I done lost a lot of love for the game Shit changes plus I feel like it don’t love me the same I might expect too much or it’s just fucks with my brain I don’t knows feel like I’m stuck in a maze Takes a lot to explain
Die for my little sisters tomorrow I’ll go to jail for my broski and I won’t feel a way put my ends on the map I had to open the gate Now they tag me post when they go down the lane
God god me mum I know that you pray But I’m never far from home even tho I’m away See the rosary beads you left me when I open my case From the roads to the road to be great
Dad told me find a craft and go and master it now he ain’t gotta graft he just relax and find a gaff to flip Some my family still on bag it up package it But some things never change I'll put my cash in for the damages
Still hungry like I need me a rack Uno the bando in Manny really bees in trap I lost friends for a second thought I needed ‘em back I never been more wrong and shit will leave it at that
Took a break to get some shit up off my chest stop myself from posting said I’m chilling for a sec Told everyone I’m focused said I need a little rest But if I’m honest I just ghosted cos I split up with my ex
Life was cosy had to pick up where I left Booked a flight with couple brodies took the business off my head
Lying if I said I’m lonely got my brothers to the death If I die give all my Rolly’s to my tugs and let ‘em flex
It’s hard following your brain when your soul don’t care It still feels like no one’s there Sittin’ on my throne with an open stare cos to me it’s just a broken chair. I love it at the top but shit it’s cold up there I kinda found out how it feels to be alone up there Looking for some hope it never showed up there But fuck it I’m a soldier I can cope up there Hearts numb shit don’t feel the same all the money in the world couldn’t heal the pain all the hunnies and the girls wanna deal with Aitch but they’d deal with him too, if he steals my name Back then I used to pray they’d know me but shit ain’t what I thought sometimes it ain’t so rosy Kick back and think as I burn my spliff Just block the world out and watch the day go slowly
0:00 Hook 0:14 First verse 0:43 Hook 0:57 Chorus 1:04 Second verse 1:36 Hook 1:51 Chorus
Lyrics
Hook: She says she don’t ever see me, only on the camera, and that just makes her anxious I’m not surprised. She says she don’t wanna be on TV but I’m handsome, let me be your Casper, I’m in disguise.
yeah Face so fucking fine Its bait I’m looking twice Shame you won't look in mine But They do say love is blind Fame gets put aside Ah, Take my aim You duck and dive yeah Any place I’m up inside Just ain’t the same is nothing right
You like the finer things Every night step in designer skins All you need is a diamond ring But if you don’t reply I can't buy you things Board the plane we fly Havana Cut the chase let's find the matter You say you don't like the camera Love the way you lie, Rihanna
She says she don’t ever see me, only on the camera, and that just makes her anxious I’m not surprised. She says she don’t wanna be on TV but I’m handsome, let me be your Casper, I’m in disguise.
Yeah In disguise In disguise In disguise When I’m outside I’m in disguise In disguise
Won’t play like a broken disc But you still treat me Like I don’t exist Send a dm and closed it quick Woke up and prayed that you Opened it Keep you with a Frozen wrist But your ex man can’t he was old as shit Take rides in a Chauffeured whip I’m the guy but you just ain’t noticed it
Know you like the nicer things So just say the word I’m sliding in Don’t know why you’re fighting things You ain’t gotta look far you can find the king
Bored the plane I don’t like manour All the same Your guys a capper You say you won’t like a rapper Love the way you lie Rihanna
***What you on about I don’t even like rappers***
She says she don’t ever see me, only on the camera, and that just makes her anxious I’m not surprised. She says she don’t wanna be on TV but I’m handsome, let me be your Casper, I’m in disguise.
Yeah In disguise In disguise In disguise When I’m outside I’m in disguise In disguise
In disguise In disguise In disguise When I’m outside I’m in disguise In disguise
Yeah She don’t know She don’t know about the kid man She don’t know I’m the king of my city man She’ll know one day though We’ll get there We’ll get there
Lyrics Young A I Tizzy C H Pull up in the G class when I’m on the E state All you gonna Cs rats when you got some cheesecake So my brother T rap see your food T ake
Don Peri in her glass we don’t do no cheap dates I just spent like 3 racks put a bag on each plate When she back it she’s bad when I clap it she’s great but she acting all sprung think I had her T pained
Mandem make racks at back of these raves Same way I take cash do my rap and leave stage Gave her one smash now backing team Aitch I don’t give a fuck how many rappers she laid
Pussy on tap Run the bath it gets mad Spend another few grand Smoke thru a next pack I just cop me some land Moneys due to spread fast Boy I got me some plans More moves and less chat
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
Dirty mouth but my heart clean That’s why my pocket fat like darts team They look at me like he can’t be That boy I got rich in a heartbeat Take the traction of the whip And I slide out
Roof off throwing Ms up cos it’s my town She came in a dress ended up in a night gown I ain’t even flexing just laying the pipe down Say with my chest I’m the greatest you’ll find out Aitch but I feel AJ when I psych out They don’t really love me deep down they just like clout So pay me with respect if you ain’t paying the right pounds The bezel on the watch like the tracks I record, probably platinum or gold I got plaques for ‘em all Don’t trip when I slip money catches the fall They can’t kick with the clique Cos we actually ball
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
Hook: She says she don’t ever see me, only on the camera, and that just makes her anxious I’m not surprised. She says she don’t wanna be on TV but I’m handsome, let me be your Casper, I’m in disguise.
yeah Face so fucking fine Its bait I’m looking twice Shame you won't look in mine But They do say love is blind Fame gets put aside Ah, Take my aim You duck and dive yeah Any place I’m up inside Just ain’t the same is nothing right
You like the finer things Every night step in designer skins All you need is a diamond ring But if you don’t reply I can't buy you things Board the plane we fly Havana Cut the chase let's find the matter You say you don't like the camera Love the way you lie, Rihanna
She says she don’t ever see me, only on the camera, and that just makes her anxious I’m not surprised. She says she don’t wanna be on TV but I’m handsome, let me be your Casper, I’m in disguise.
Yeah In disguise In disguise In disguise When I’m outside I’m in disguise In disguise
Won’t play like a broken disc But you still treat me Like I don’t exist Send a dm and closed it quick Woke up and prayed that you Opened it Keep you with a Frozen wrist But your ex man can’t he was old as shit Take rides in a Chauffeured whip I’m the guy but you just ain’t noticed it
Know you like the nicer things So just say the word I’m sliding in Don’t know why you’re fighting things You ain’t gotta look far you can find the king
Bored the plane I don’t like manour All the same Your guys a capper You say you won’t like a rapper Love the way you lie Rihanna
***What you on about I don’t even like rappers***
She says she don’t ever see me, only on the camera, and that just makes her anxious I’m not surprised. She says she don’t wanna be on TV but I’m handsome, let me be your Casper, I’m in disguise.
Yeah In disguise In disguise In disguise When I’m outside I’m in disguise In disguise
In disguise In disguise In disguise When I’m outside I’m in disguise In disguise
Yeah She don’t know She don’t know about the kid man She don’t know I’m the king of my city man She’ll know one day though We’ll get there We’ll get there
Lyrics Young A I Tizzy C H Pull up in the G class when I’m on the E state All you gonna Cs rats when you got some cheesecake So my brother T rap see your food T ake
Don Peri in her glass we don’t do no cheap dates I just spent like 3 racks put a bag on each plate When she back it she’s bad when I clap it she’s great but she acting all sprung think I had her T pained
Mandem make racks at back of these raves Same way I take cash do my rap and leave stage Gave her one smash now backing team Aitch I don’t give a fuck how many rappers she laid
Pussy on tap Run the bath it gets mad Spend another few grand Smoke thru a next pack I just cop me some land Moneys due to spread fast Boy I got me some plans More moves and less chat
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
Dirty mouth but my heart clean That’s why my pocket fat like darts team They look at me like he can’t be That boy I got rich in a heartbeat Take the traction of the whip And I slide out
Roof off throwing Ms up cos it’s my town She came in a dress ended up in a night gown I ain’t even flexing just laying the pipe down Say with my chest I’m the greatest you’ll find out Aitch but I feel AJ when I psych out They don’t really love me deep down they just like clout So pay me with respect if you ain’t paying the right pounds The bezel on the watch like the tracks I record, probably platinum or gold I got plaques for ‘em all Don’t trip when I slip money catches the fall They can’t kick with the clique Cos we actually ball
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
http://vevo.ly/tGgojdAitch - 1989 (Live) | Vevo Studio PerformanceAitch2022-06-08 | Aitch - 1989. An exclusive live studio performance for Vevo.
“It’s for the people in relationships holding it down,” says Aitch about his latest hit “Baby.” Never one to be overly romantic, he’s quick to point out “it’s also just vibes.” Bolstered by a sped-up sample of Ashanti’s 2002 hit “Rock Wit U (Awww Baby),” Aitch’s cheeky, Manchester-accented flows do the heavy lifting here. When inducting the “Rain” rapper into our DSCVR Artists to Watch 2020 class, we noted how his performances bubbled over with swag. This return to a Vevo stage - where he performed “1989" and “Baby” - reveals a 22-year-old who’s gravitational confidence is planetary. Don’t let the argyle sweater or the lovey dove feels fool ya, Aitch is a mad lad.
Vevo Executive Producer: Nick Calafato Vevo Producer: Yomi Ogunsola Vevo Production Coordinator: Debbie Ijaduola Vevo Music & Talent: Alex Morley Vevo Design: Charlee Twigg / Bee Clark Vevo Director: Jim Wilmot Vevo Edit & Grade: Helen Duque Avalos Vevo Post Production Coordinator: Scott Robson Director of Photography: Ben Coughlan Jib Operator: Dave Emery Jib Assist: Ben Reason 1st AC: Sam Rawlings 2nd AC: Philip Chukwu Light Operator: Josh Mansfield/Tourlite Gaffer: Sebastian Nowell Sound Engineer: Alex Archer Photographer: Aron Klein Runner: Lucia Ritucci
#Aitch #1989 #Vevo
Lyrics Young A I Tizzy C H Pull up in the G class when I’m on the E state All you gonna Cs rats when you got some cheesecake So my brother T rap see your food T ake
Don Peri in her glass we don’t do no cheap dates I just spent like 3 racks put a bag on each plate When she back it she’s bad when I clap it she’s great but she acting all sprung think I had her T pained
Mandem make racks at back of these raves Same way I take cash do my rap and leave stage Gave her one smash now backing team Aitch I don’t give a fuck how many rappers she laid
Pussy on tap Run the bath it gets mad Spend another few grand Smoke thru a next pack I just cop me some land Moneys due to spread fast Boy I got me some plans More moves and less chat
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
Dirty mouth but my heart clean That’s why my pocket fat like darts team They look at me like he can’t be That boy I got rich in a heartbeat Take the traction of the whip And I slide out
Roof off throwing Ms up cos it’s my town She came in a dress ended up in a night gown I ain’t even flexing just laying the pipe down Say with my chest I’m the greatest you’ll find out Aitch but I feel AJ when I psych out They don’t really love me deep down they just like clout So pay me with respect if you ain’t paying the right pounds The bezel on the watch like the tracks I record, probably platinum or gold I got plaques for ‘em all Don’t trip when I slip money catches the fall They can’t kick with the clique Cos we actually ball
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
http://vevo.ly/1MKmYPAitch - Baby (Live | Vevo Studio Performance)Aitch2022-06-08 | Aitch, Ashanti - Baby. An exclusive live studio performance for Vevo.
“It’s for the people in relationships holding it down,” says Aitch about his latest hit “Baby.” Never one to be overly romantic, he’s quick to point out “it’s also just vibes.” Bolstered by a sped-up sample of Ashanti’s 2002 hit “Rock Wit U (Awww Baby),” Aitch’s cheeky, Manchester-accented flows do the heavy lifting here. When inducting the “Rain” rapper into our DSCVR Artists to Watch 2020 class, we noted how his performances bubbled over with swag. This return to a Vevo stage - where he performed “1989" and “Baby” - reveals a 22-year-old who’s gravitational confidence is planetary. Don’t let the argyle sweater or the lovey dove feels fool ya, Aitch is a mad lad.
Vevo Executive Producer: Nick Calafato Vevo Producer: Yomi Ogunsola Vevo Production Coordinator: Debbie Ijaduola Vevo Music & Talent: Alex Morley Vevo Design: Charlee Twigg / Bee Clark Vevo Director: Jim Wilmot Vevo Edit & Grade: Helen Duque Avalos Vevo Post Production Coordinator: Scott Robson Director of Photography: Ben Coughlan Jib Operator: Dave Emery Jib Assist: Ben Reason 1st AC: Sam Rawlings 2nd AC: Philip Chukwu Light Operator: Josh Mansfield/Tourlite Gaffer: Sebastian Nowell Sound Engineer: Alex Archer Photographer: Aron Klein Runner: Lucia Ritucci
Lyrics You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She say She like She like
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like
Yo, I don’t only love her for the sex But I swear to God, I love it when she says She know that she fucking with the best Thinking she an angel till I put her on the bed
Gotta chase this money baby nuttin to be said I ain’t having no distractions when I’m running up a cheque Every time I leave the crib I got you looking at me stressed, but as soon as I’m home…
Face down ass up cock it right back baby how you not a model with a body like that? Oh god when she top me she the top of my class when we fuck imma copyright that I be on a vibe Money to the side, I’m just tryna live my life I can’t even leave without her giving me the eyes Babe it ain’t my fault I gotta focus on what’s mine Take it easy give me time Yeah
You know I got it baby what do you want You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like Yeah You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
She want kids I want cribs in the sticks Girl boujee, she ain’t tryna wait til Christmas for gifts If I left would she miss me a bit? Is she riding my wave is she sinking my ship? Tough love yeah it literally is, and I know you get pissed when you’re thinking of it But we can still get that bling on your wrist She like
Yo, Now I’m zoned out start to go mental, I can’t mix my love with my schedule Always asking why I’m never home I just said I gotta push my potential Wake up looking sexy and she stunning when she pose, close to perfect when your naked and your curvy in the clothes Get the Lamborghini white, I paint the urus like her toes, ain’t no other brudda got her this certi and she knows
You know I got it baby what do you want? You know I got it baby what do you need? She like She like You know I got baby what do you want? You can have it if you rolling with me She like She like
Lyrics Young A I Tizzy C H Pull up in the G class when I’m on the E state All you gonna Cs rats when you got some cheesecake So my brother T rap see your food T ake
Don Peri in her glass we don’t do no cheap dates I just spent like 3 racks put a bag on each plate When she back it she’s bad when I clap it she’s great but she acting all sprung think I had her T pained
Mandem make racks at back of these raves Same way I take cash do my rap and leave stage Gave her one smash now backing team Aitch I don’t give a fuck how many rappers she laid
Pussy on tap Run the bath it gets mad Spend another few grand Smoke thru a next pack I just cop me some land Moneys due to spread fast Boy I got me some plans More moves and less chat
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
Dirty mouth but my heart clean That’s why my pocket fat like darts team They look at me like he can’t be That boy I got rich in a heartbeat Take the traction of the whip And I slide out
Roof off throwing Ms up cos it’s my town She came in a dress ended up in a night gown I ain’t even flexing just laying the pipe down Say with my chest I’m the greatest you’ll find out Aitch but I feel AJ when I psych out They don’t really love me deep down they just like clout So pay me with respect if you ain’t paying the right pounds The bezel on the watch like the tracks I record, probably platinum or gold I got plaques for ‘em all Don’t trip when I slip money catches the fall They can’t kick with the clique Cos we actually ball
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
0:25 First verse 1:04 Chorus 1:16 Second verse 1:55 Chorus
Lyrics Young A I Tizzy C H Pull up in the G class when I’m on the E state All you gonna Cs rats when you got some cheesecake So my brother T rap see your food T ake
Don Peri in her glass we don’t do no cheap dates I just spent like 3 racks put a bag on each plate When she back it she’s bad when I clap it she’s great but she acting all sprung think I had her T pained
Mandem make racks at back of these raves Same way I take cash do my rap and leave stage Gave her one smash now backing team Aitch I don’t give a fuck how many rappers she laid
Pussy on tap Run the bath it gets mad Spend another few grand Smoke thru a next pack I just cop me some land Moneys due to spread fast Boy I got me some plans More moves and less chat
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
Dirty mouth but my heart clean That’s why my pocket fat like darts team They look at me like he can’t be That boy I got rich in a heartbeat Take the traction of the whip And I slide out
Roof off throwing Ms up cos it’s my town She came in a dress ended up in a night gown I ain’t even flexing just laying the pipe down Say with my chest I’m the greatest you’ll find out Aitch but I feel AJ when I psych out They don’t really love me deep down they just like clout So pay me with respect if you ain’t paying the right pounds The bezel on the watch like the tracks I record, probably platinum or gold I got plaques for ‘em all Don’t trip when I slip money catches the fall They can’t kick with the clique Cos we actually ball
Run the place we don’t wait in line Give a fuck that I’m late imma take my time
Took the city and I made it mine Put my shades on and rave like it’s 89
Party round my place Party round my place You should roll we can party round my place
Aitch Verse 1: Cute face slim waist thighs thicker Wine sipper my type I’m liking her Mind spinner big cake that’s my dinner Likes it when I slide in her mines bigger
Show stopper patron popper the flows hotter He gotta go show u what I got in my own locker Head to toe she be glowing look at the pose on her This girl dun changed me I’m pulling up with a rose for her
Just tell me what you need an it’s there can I pull it when I hit it is it weave or your hair Walk up in the party they just see you and stare Plus they know when I’m about can smell the trees in the air
Yeah..So all my gs make a toast tell a hater what you mean I’m the goat Getting no sleep fam I barely get to breathe it’s a joke But it’s live cos my team do the most! Go.
Chorus: I know we do the most but we got a long way to go Yeah..Do you want to leave for the road cuz we got a long way to go Party round my place girl we can party my place Ohh its a party round my place You should roll we can party round my place
Aitch Verse 2: 3 o’clock in the morning fuming the party’s over You can see how I’m moving surely I can’t be sober Pulling up moving stupid I’m tryna park the rover Getting distracted your mrs is tryna arch it over
Baby girl behave yourself Too much I told liquor I told her but she didn’t take it well Had to swerve her I’m ducking I gotta save myself Moving reckless your crazy even your mate can tell I don’t want no sparkles on my drink Baby I just wanna sip it till I find it hard to think Giving you the eyes I swear I started as hint Remember telling you if your not living far then we can link
Try but them bruddas ain’t me Flyboy the booking ain’t cheap Girl I see you shine looking fine took her to the AP Say she mine but she loving AV
Chorus: I know we do the most but we got a long way to go Yeah..Do you want to leave for the road cuz we got a long way to go Party round my place girl we can party my place Ohh its a party round my place You should roll we can party round my place
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Avelino Verse: Probably with a Cassie, in Mi Cassa Do it like I'm Diddy she don’t want another rapper Girl I’m just local lad who made it up the ladder We can never split the bill Baby doesn’t add up
We can wine and dine on another day Work hard play hard Baby I just wanna play Spend a likkle dime for these diamonds on my chain Catch flights, not feelings Baby I’m the one who pays
Got another Roley from the store And I still roll with it when im only with a jawn I perform better when I don't need to perform Uptown Baby, yeah they know me in the North
Chorus x2: I know we do the most but we got a long way to go Yeah..Do you want to leave for the road cuz we got a long way to go Party round my place girl we can party my place Ohh its a party round my place You should roll we can party round my place
Lyrics: Slimed out the SVR it look like hulk or suttin Spent this money to live comfortably I don’t stunt for nuttin Cully cost a quarter couldn’t insure me cos I’m young and bussin Keys for all the Cribs but for the urus I just Push a button
Lil pussy say he look for me he must be bluffing Me I’m from the M a couple cuttings and some guns are bussin Half a ticket for a crib I don’t live in I just come to fuck in Double for ma mumzys hundred thousand boy that’s under budget
In Newton Heath with couple Zs we bout to hit the m way Took the roof up off the Bentley cos I need some head space But fuck a coupe unless it’s keegs see me I fuck with bentagues 40 thousand feet up on a jet plane I can’t hear what dem say
Still breezing thru on Moston Lane Rolly cost a box of Caine Me and you are not the same need that prezzie with the chocolate face Never had no enemies hit fame now I got opps for days
No talking like I’m Stormzys mate Stalking when she Saw the cake Rolly cost a quarter wraith
Walk with me through all the pain Pull up blowing ganja saying Sorry if I’m sorta late
Get the bag put half away and then we go again Tell a rapper test me you won’t have a show again Woke up feeling cosher hit the roads and go and blow a ten These pussies think there goats I give em hope if I ghost again
Hit thickest chick in Paris singing Digga’s adlibs Had her cumming screaming woiii I went a did a madness Put the pussy on repeat I think that thing attractive When I’m done Pushing on her cheeks I tell her fling it backwards
Put the footage on the screen it’s fucking cinematic Suck it like she mean it this one bin a savage Them likkle rubbers ain’t convenient need a bigger jacket Honestly the pussy so sweet I didn’t think wrap it
Drive way look like a run way Doors in the spaceship come electric like the front gate Splash on what I need to keep my family from the streets so I got cameras in the trees and couple ketwigs on some gun play
I heard your tune it’s all white noise Youngest in charge every move I makes my choice But still I ask myself the same questions every night Is my music gonna bang? And does Snoochie like whiteboys?
Bout my business I never been one for clout Stayed on top for 4 years I ain’t ever been on a drought Made some money off my music invested to spread it out Couldn’t give a fuck who you think the best is I’m getting pounds
Lyrics: Two bags in the boot mines burbs And the birkins hers You gotta bend it more when you firm this work It’s a learning curve In the merc when we first done dirt this girl got me swerving curbs Shit, Swear the head game got man cursed which purse should I purchase first
Getting loose try lips me in public Mac on my LV denim Step to the mic on nuttin but whoosshings fill it with shells get peppered Bro got a toy from the farm don’t test him he fill it with bells and press it Boy things he’s stepping to me ain’t nuttin a sheep can tell his shepherd Just copped new seats for the range don’t worry your girlfriend nice and comfy It’s like I’m stuck in my ways ain’t tryna behave every time on fuckry Soon as I’m touching the place gang upping the pace come slide I’m cushty Thick thighs with the loveliest shape ain’t judging her weight cos i like em fluffy
I can’t hear it Less than 50 can’t clear it Whip will flip if I steer it Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not. He’s not serious Hit it bareback I’m fearless Weren’t tryna chat to man back then Now you can’t chat to man period
Yo , Check it put on my suit and tie and step in the place when the mood is right have your marjay looking like who’s this guy She thinks I’m yout put a yout inside backshots in the bath cos the coochies tight she ain’t have no bum but her boobs was nice Arms pinned to the side like she crucified All in the hips got the movements right lift her left leg up this ain’t toosie slide Target small put my piece is long if I hit first time then I’m shooting twice On my case like I’m always wrong when it comes to the Know I do this right
Fuck it up fuck it up pull it back run it up Step in and tun it up Hop in the cully and make me some money Sign off a check then I double up I don’t know about closing time I just tell the boss lift the shutters up I don’t know about holding nines I just tell the block dig the whoosher up
I can’t hear it Less than 50 can’t clear it Whip will flip if I steer it Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not. He’s not serious Hit it bareback I’m fearless Weren’t tryna chat to man back then Now you can’t chat to man period
Lyrics: Two bags in the boot mines burbs And the birkins hers
You gotta bend it more when you firm this work It’s a learning curve
In the merc when we first done dirt this girl got me swerving curbs Shit, Swear the head game got man cursed which purse should I purchase first
Getting loose try lips me in public Mac on my LV denim Step to the mic on nuttin but whoosshings fill it with shells get peppered
Bro got a toy from the farm don’t test him he fill it with bells and press it Boy things he’s stepping to me ain’t nuttin a sheep can tell his shepherd
Just copped new seats for the range don’t worry your girlfriend nice and comfy It’s like I’m stuck in my ways ain’t tryna behave every time on fuckry
Soon as I’m touching the place gang upping the pace come slide I’m cushty Thick thighs with the loveliest shape ain’t judging her weight cos i like em fluffy
I can’t hear it Less than 50 can’t clear it Whip will flip if I steer it Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not.
He’s not serious Hit it bareback I’m fearless Weren’t tryna chat to man back then Now you can’t chat to man period
Yo , Check it put on my suit and tie and step in the place when the mood is right have your marjay looking like who’s this guy
She thinks I’m yout put a yout inside backshots in the bath cos the coochies tight she ain’t have no bum but her boobs was nice
Arms pinned to the side like she crucified All in the hips got the movements right lift her left leg up this ain’t toosie slide
Target small put my piece is long if I hit first time then I’m shooting twice On my case like I’m always wrong when it comes to the Know I do this right
Fuck it up fuck it up pull it back run it up Step in and tun it up Hop in the cully and make me some money Sign off a check then I double up
I don’t know about closing time I just tell the boss lift the shutters up I don’t know about holding nines I just tell the block dig the whoosher up
I can’t hear it Less than 50 can’t clear it Whip will flip if I steer it Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not.
He’s not serious Hit it bareback I’m fearless Weren’t tryna chat to man back then Now you can’t chat to man period
Lyrics: Two bags in the boot mines burbs And the birkins hers
You gotta bend it more when you firm this work It’s a learning curve
In the merc when we first done dirt this girl got me swerving curbs Shit, Swear the head game got man cursed which purse should I purchase first
Getting loose try lips me in public Mac on my LV denim Step to the mic on nuttin but whoosshings fill it with shells get peppered
Bro got a toy from the farm don’t test him he fill it with bells and press it Boy things he’s stepping to me ain’t nuttin a sheep can tell his shepherd
Just copped new seats for the range don’t worry your girlfriend nice and comfy It’s like I’m stuck in my ways ain’t tryna behave every time on fuckry
Soon as I’m touching the place gang upping the pace come slide I’m cushty Thick thighs with the loveliest shape ain’t judging her weight cos i like em fluffy
I can’t hear it Less than 50 can’t clear it Whip will flip if I steer it Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not.
He’s not serious Hit it bareback I’m fearless Weren’t tryna chat to man back then Now you can’t chat to man period
Yo , Check it put on my suit and tie and step in the place when the mood is right have your marjay looking like who’s this guy
She thinks I’m yout put a yout inside backshots in the bath cos the coochies tight she ain’t have no bum but her boobs was nice
Arms pinned to the side like she crucified All in the hips got the movements right lift her left leg up this ain’t toosie slide
Target small put my piece is long if I hit first time then I’m shooting twice On my case like I’m always wrong when it comes to the Know I do this right
Fuck it up fuck it up pull it back run it up Step in and tun it up Hop in the cully and make me some money Sign off a check then I double up
I don’t know about closing time I just tell the boss lift the shutters up I don’t know about holding nines I just tell the block dig the whoosher up
I can’t hear it Less than 50 can’t clear it Whip will flip if I steer it Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not.
He’s not serious Hit it bareback I’m fearless Weren’t tryna chat to man back then Now you can’t chat to man period
Lyrics: Two bags in the boot mines burbs And the birkins hers
You gotta bend it more when you firm this work It’s a learning curve
In the merc when we first done dirt this girl got me swerving curbs Shit, Swear the head game got man cursed which purse should I purchase first
Getting loose try lips me in public Mac on my LV denim Step to the mic on nuttin but whoosshings fill it with shells get peppered
Bro got a toy from the farm don’t test him he fill it with bells and press it Boy things he’s stepping to me ain’t nuttin a sheep can tell his shepherd
Just copped new seats for the range don’t worry your girlfriend nice and comfy It’s like I’m stuck in my ways ain’t tryna behave every time on fuckry
Soon as I’m touching the place gang upping the pace come slide I’m cushty Thick thighs with the loveliest shape ain’t judging her weight cos i like em fluffy
I can’t hear it Less than 50 can’t clear it Whip will flip if I steer it Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not.
He’s not serious Hit it bareback I’m fearless Weren’t tryna chat to man back then Now you can’t chat to man period
Yo , Check it put on my suit and tie and step in the place when the mood is right have your marjay looking like who’s this guy
She thinks I’m yout put a yout inside backshots in the bath cos the coochies tight she ain’t have no bum but her boobs was nice
Arms pinned to the side like she crucified All in the hips got the movements right lift her left leg up this ain’t toosie slide
Target small put my piece is long if I hit first time then I’m shooting twice On my case like I’m always wrong when it comes to the Know I do this right
Fuck it up fuck it up pull it back run it up Step in and tun it up Hop in the cully and make me some money Sign off a check then I double up
I don’t know about closing time I just tell the boss lift the shutters up I don’t know about holding nines I just tell the block dig the whoosher up
I can’t hear it Less than 50 can’t clear it Whip will flip if I steer it Babe when you gonna leave your man he’s not.
He’s not serious Hit it bareback I’m fearless Weren’t tryna chat to man back then Now you can’t chat to man period