[Intro: Kwengface]
Ay, ay (Woo, braap)
Look, look

[Chorus]
I ain't really fussed about the skin tone
Which brownin' or lightie can I bring home?
Gyal all whipped off my lingo (Mm)
And book smart, I ain't fuckin' with no bimbo

[Post-Chorus]
Shift green, hit fiends since I was fifteen
Dead broke, levelled up and now my shit clean (Oi)
Millionaire, big plans, see I got big dreams
Politics, good shit without your miss me

[Verse 1: Kwengface]
Big mad, I can't even post on the block
Dumb yutes actin' like I ain't been in the cut
See I'm tryna buy guns so I reason with plugs
If he ain't one of mine, I ain't freein' him up
Man thinkin' that I need 'em (Nah), I'on need 'em
I been rappin', trappin' for quid, back out the squeezin'
N***as see me lit, now these n***as wanna squeeze it
I don't know if her arse is fake but I'm still squeezin' (Fuck it)
Fuck it though, still finna up it bro (Braap)
I just spent twenty racks like it was nuttin' though
Blacklisted, now thеy won't sell us waps
But it ain't no thing, I'm makin' links off the map
[Verse 2: 26ar]
Kids ain't my show 'cause thеy say I'm a big threat (Why?)
Droppin' shit from Sax, I remember, good set (Remember that)
Diamonds hit like chandeliers, my money well spent
I spent 3k on these sweats, bitch you think I'ma sweat you? (Huh?)
10k for a feature, I remember it was 2k (It was 2k)
Man, them other n***as only trendin' up on UK (UK)
Damn, every playboy's doin' what the group raid
I can get the drop right now, we slidin' today (Braah)
Ballin' like I'm Golden State, Monte diamonds hit like Javonte
I cut throat like Deyonce, make 'em sing like he [?] (Ahh)
My brother thought I couldn't stomach it (Facts)
Heard they took your jewelry, you couldn't recover it (Pussy)
When I'm in the studio, you guaranteed another hit
Bro just did another drill, that mean that's another hit (Rraah)
I spent 4k on this jacket (Spent), don't go back to ratchet (I'm in)
Score like it's a basket (Rraah), bet they hoppin' like rabbits (Pussy)

[Chorus: Kwengface]
I ain't really fussed about the skin tone
Which brownin' or lightie can I bring home? (Oi, oi)
Gyal all whipped off my lingo (Mm)
And book smart, I ain't fuckin' with no bimbo (Ay)
I ain't really fussed about the skin tone
Which brownin' or lightie can I bring home? (Oi, oi)
Gyal all whipped off my lingo (Mm)
And book smart, I ain't fuckin' with no bimbo
[Post-Chorus]
Shift green, hit fiends since I was fifteen
Dead broke, levelled up and now my shit clean (Oi)
Millionaire, big plans, see I got big dreams
Politics, good shit without your miss me