Verse
Skepta]
Bm Em
You don't know me, you better get to know me
F#m Am
Stand up tall, right next to Kobe
Bm Em
F# young G, I had the weapon on me
F#m Am
Slice up work like pepperoni (shing!)
Bm
The police still arrest the homies
Em F#m
No statement, no testimony
Am Bm
Spit in your face with extra bogey
Em F#m
It's my time, I don't flex a Rollie
Am Bm
On cloud 9, a man's extra cosy (greaze!)
Em F#m
I might switch it up and direct a movie
Am Bm
Pussyholes tried to execute me
Em F#m
Died and came back as Fela Kuti
Am Bm
Don't phone me, send a text to Julie
Em F#m
OVO, man's so unruly
Am Bm
South by, ride out, no Suzuki
Em F#m
Got the Austin Powers, a man's extra groovy (greaze!)
Am Bm
Front row, jacket tailor-made
Em F#m
Crackhead swag with the razor blade
Am Bm
Red umbrella when I make it rain
Em F#m
My whole team winnin', we don't play your game
Am Bm
Sound like me, but they ain't the same (greaze)
Em F#m
See them online tryna fake the fame
Am Bm
They wanna bust jokes, they think I'm Damon Wayans (yeah)
[Hook: Skepta]
Em
It's a madness
Em F#m
Check my account, it's a madness (Mmm)
Am Bm
Block that account, it's a catfish (Yeah)
Em F#m
Block that account, it's a catfish (Dubplate special)
Am Bm
Check my account, that's a madness
Em F#m
Check my account, that's a madness (OVO, BBK, greaze)
Am Bm
Block that account, that's a catfish
Em F#m
Block that account, that's a catfish
[Verse 2: Skepta]
Am Bm Em
Yeah, they're nothin' like me, I'm a fuckin' villain
F#m Am
Go against me, that's a tough decision (mmm)
Bm Em
Police wish I was stuck in prison
F#m
Fish-eye lens on my tunnel vision (straight)
Am Bm
Real life greaze when I touch the riddim
Em F#m
Still the same guy when I touched a million
Am Bm
Record labels wanted us to listen
Em F#m
But it's greatness only for the love of Britain
Am Bm
I say it how it is and no fucks are given
Em F#m
Greaze, so don't forget to remember me (yeah)
Am Bm
Especially all my enemies
Em F#m
Keep your eyes on me with your jealousy
Am Bm
The most solid gang that you will ever see (get me)
Em F#m
Just came back from the embassy
Am Bm
Check my crime sheet, check my legacy
Em F#m
And now I'm back on tour, so what you tellin' me?
Am Bm
(Greaze) Taliban, Halloween (icy)
Em F#m
Pull up in the whip with the gasoline (greaze)
Am Bm
Yeah, that's that boy from the magazine (jheeze)
Em F#m
Bust my dance at the cash machine
Am Bm
Make her back it up, bounce on my trampoline
Em F#m
Like Martin Luther, man, I had a dream
Am Bm
Now it's my world, you can have the scene
[Hook: Skepta]
It's a madness
Em F#m
Check my account, it's a madness
Am Bm
Block that account, it's a catfish
Em F#m
Block that account, it's a catfish
Am Bm
Check my account, that's a madness
Em F#m
Check my account, that's a madness
Am Bm
Block that account, it's a catfish
Em F#m
Block that account, it's a catfish