Uploaded February 2026 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Lyrics
[Intro]
South to North
Every lane, every borough
Premises One-Eightyseven
Remember the name (ya nugget)
[Verse 1]
Matt black lid, gold visor, face gone
All you see is plates shake when I blaze on
Twin block heater, 7-5-0 breathin
Bar end brush your mirror, got you wheezin
Clutch hand twitchy, temper on tick
You stall at the light? I’m there in a lick
Handlebars whisper
Wing mirror kiss
Half-inch gap, I’m slidin through the mist
Jaywalker drift out, headphones in
See me last second, soul thin as skin
Touch my fairing?
You’re done, that’s it
I’ll park you on the curb for your TikTok clip (nugget)
[Chorus]
Premises One-Eightyseven on a warpath
Threadin through the metal like a bloodbath
South London start, I’m already gone
By the time you hit the bridge, I’m in Islington
Gridlock city, I just carve my name
White lines, red rage, that’s my lane
If you don’t move over when I’m comin on
You’re a nugget, bruv
You’re a nugget, bruv
(ride on)
[Verse 2]
Rush hour storm, fog on the breath
Heated grips, cold heart, flirtin with death
Bus pulls wide, driver half asleep
Bar scrape glass, wake him out that dream
Uber on the phone, can’t hold the line
Indicator fake, tryna steal my time
Front wheel kiss his door, make him see
You share that lane or you share that grief
Ped step out, pram on the push
Eyes on a screen, brain in the bush
I pivot on a pound coin, shoulder lean
Roar past, “are you dumb? Watch the machine!” (oi nugget)
Lights go amber, I’m already through
Rear cam catch me like a ghost in the fumes
From Brixton rain to that North-side sun
Every junction know how the legend run
[Chorus]
Premises One-Eightyseven on a warpath
Threadin through the metal like a bloodbath
South London start, I’m already gone
By the time you hit the bridge, I’m in Islington
Gridlock city, I just carve my name
White lines, red rage, that’s my lane
If you don’t move over when I’m comin on
You’re a nugget, bruv
You’re a nugget, bruv
(keep movin)
[Bridge]
Engine talk short, fuse even shorter
I don’t do queues, I redraw the border
Two-street skip, three-light vanish
You sit still, I live in the transit
Name on the lips of the ones that hate
But you copy that line when you split that gate
“Move up, nugget,” hear it in your skull
That’s Prem in your head when the lanes get full
[Chorus]
Premises One-Eightyseven on a warpath
Threadin through the metal like a bloodbath
South London start, I’m already gone
By the time you hit the bridge, I’m in Islington
Gridlock city, I just carve my name
White lines, red rage, that’s my lane
If you don’t move over when I’m comin on
You’re a nugget, bruv
You’re a nugget, bruv
(One-Eightyseven)
(ride on)
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Lyrics
[Intro]
South to North
Every lane, every borough
Premises One-Eightyseven
Remember the name (ya nugget)
[Verse 1]
Matt black lid, gold visor, face gone
All you see is plates shake when I blaze on
Twin block heater, 7-5-0 breathin
Bar end brush your mirror, got you wheezin
Clutch hand twitchy, temper on tick
You stall at the light? I’m there in a lick
Handlebars whisper
Wing mirror kiss
Half-inch gap, I’m slidin through the mist
Jaywalker drift out, headphones in
See me last second, soul thin as skin
Touch my fairing?
You’re done, that’s it
I’ll park you on the curb for your TikTok clip (nugget)
[Chorus]
Premises One-Eightyseven on a warpath
Threadin through the metal like a bloodbath
South London start, I’m already gone
By the time you hit the bridge, I’m in Islington
Gridlock city, I just carve my name
White lines, red rage, that’s my lane
If you don’t move over when I’m comin on
You’re a nugget, bruv
You’re a nugget, bruv
(ride on)
[Verse 2]
Rush hour storm, fog on the breath
Heated grips, cold heart, flirtin with death
Bus pulls wide, driver half asleep
Bar scrape glass, wake him out that dream
Uber on the phone, can’t hold the line
Indicator fake, tryna steal my time
Front wheel kiss his door, make him see
You share that lane or you share that grief
Ped step out, pram on the push
Eyes on a screen, brain in the bush
I pivot on a pound coin, shoulder lean
Roar past, “are you dumb? Watch the machine!” (oi nugget)
Lights go amber, I’m already through
Rear cam catch me like a ghost in the fumes
From Brixton rain to that North-side sun
Every junction know how the legend run
[Chorus]
Premises One-Eightyseven on a warpath
Threadin through the metal like a bloodbath
South London start, I’m already gone
By the time you hit the bridge, I’m in Islington
Gridlock city, I just carve my name
White lines, red rage, that’s my lane
If you don’t move over when I’m comin on
You’re a nugget, bruv
You’re a nugget, bruv
(keep movin)
[Bridge]
Engine talk short, fuse even shorter
I don’t do queues, I redraw the border
Two-street skip, three-light vanish
You sit still, I live in the transit
Name on the lips of the ones that hate
But you copy that line when you split that gate
“Move up, nugget,” hear it in your skull
That’s Prem in your head when the lanes get full
[Chorus]
Premises One-Eightyseven on a warpath
Threadin through the metal like a bloodbath
South London start, I’m already gone
By the time you hit the bridge, I’m in Islington
Gridlock city, I just carve my name
White lines, red rage, that’s my lane
If you don’t move over when I’m comin on
You’re a nugget, bruv
You’re a nugget, bruv
(One-Eightyseven)
(ride on)
Check out my Patreon : patreon.com/Premises187
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