Professor X

Tweakin', tweakin'

120 on the M-way, speedin'

LV hat, backpack, and sneakers

Any girl that I'm with is a ten

Nine, eight, bredren, decent

Now I'm in the party with the sweetest

Chocolate brown and Reese's Pieces

I'm tweakin', tweakin'

120 on the M-way, speedin'

LV hat, backpack, and sneakers

Any girl that I'm with is a ten

Nine, eight, bredren, decent

Now I'm in the party with the sweetest

Chocolate brown and Reese's Pieces

My brother got a new wristwatch

But don't watch that 'cause you could get

You could get nauseous, could get seasick

I mean, all of my ex-girls hate me

But how you gonna have my baby, baby?

Don't you know I'm livin' that, baby boy?

Lifestyle everyting crazy

If you don't chat to your guy, your G'll see

I ain't talkin' Mercedes, naw

Let's talk 'bout drama

I got a peng brownin' in my zone

And I'm in the zone too like Karma

Man, pull up, hop out, pull over

If it's palava, call say nada

Now I'm in the party with Tara

And that girl got body like armour

Football and Balenciagas

Or I kick ball in my all-black Pradas

No actin', never went RADA

I'm a top boy like Sully but darker

Hahaha, what's the drama?

Peng ting still get aired

Left on read then blue like Barça

If it ain't about face, don't dial me

If it ain't about face, won't answer

I got a brownin' livin' in Sydenham

Professor X 'cause truth say the back ain't there

But the brain is brilliant

And my new ting came with kids

And that's okay 'cause I am still dickin' it

Little man wanna jump on FIFA

So I'm close to the sun like Icarus

Whitewash man then I'm back in the room with his ma

Tryna whitewash that for the thrill of it

No bareback, man gotta jimmy it

Backside jigglin', shakin', ripplin'

And it not just ticklin'

Tryna hide my face cah' can't stop gigglin'

Them man all hickory dickory

Watch glistenin' but the Rollie tickin', it's

It's, it's such a shame

Tweakin', tweakin'

120 on the M-way, speedin'

LV hat, backpack, and sneakers

Any girl that I'm with is a

Man around, those snitches

They're not around no more

They're not around no more

And who do you think that's because of?

Was it us that got a man movin'?

Don't be stupid

No bumper with a bumbah

New number, hit her back like, "Who's this?"

Cucumber in her belly like a broomstick, huh

R8 or the Lamborghini?

The man there don't plan to see me

Cah' my niggas on Greece like Santorini

I've got a brownskin girl from Bush

That will take that charge in a test' if I say so

Both hands on her wig while I hit from the back

Got me pullin' on her tracks and cane rows

Two man in a Superdry jacket and new Astra

Man, it's lookin' like plain clothes

We ain't never had halos

Just Henny and Jenny from the block, no J-Lo

This year here is gonna be a mad one

I need a good girl, I need a bad one

I need a brand new vest and a handgun

Dem man need that more than a man does

Dem man need cash more than a man does

Dem man been crashed more than a man, look

You don't wanna end up in my bad books

It's not a good look givin' man a bad look

Tweakin', tweakin'

120 on the M-way, speedin'

LV hat, backpack, and sneakers

Any girl that I'm with is a ten

Nine, eight, bredren, decent

Now I'm in the party with the sweetest

Chocolate brown and Reese's Pieces

And what about you anyway?

What about your love life?

It's a good question, man

Wouldn't mind havin' a bit of fun if I'm being honest