Lit Like This - Skepta

Got the girls, the cars, the money in the bank

Keys to the house, whip bigger than a tank

So much ice it’s a joke, don’t mistake it for a prank

When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a shank

When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a skeng

You got bagged for a M, he didn’t even get a ten

Them boys snitchin', man, they’re rattin' on their friends

He’s a opp boy, can’t pattin' up again

(JAE5)

Back from the village with a brand new source

Another G.O.A.T.

got sacrificed of course

I don’t like passa, black lives matter

But if a opp drops I cannot feel remorse

It’s money, murder, and sexual intercourse

Big smoke, I never play the victim

Money hangin' on my neck, tryna bring my niggas in

'Cause it’s a cutthroat world that we livin' in

Still, if I had to pick a side, I pick the gang side

Check the scoreboard, they’re losin' by a landslide

See them hatin' on me and I understand why

They know my name in every city, this a franchise

Talk shit, jump ship, watch it capsize

Money on your skin fade, that’s a flat line

We takin' champagne showers, gettin' baptized

Bring some more Dom Pérignon for the bad guy

Got the girls, the cars, the money in the bank

Keys to the house, whip bigger than a tank

So much ice it’s a joke, don’t mistake it for a prank

When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a shank

When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a skeng

You got bagged for a M, he didn’t even get a ten

Them boys snitchin', man, they’re rattin' on their friends

He’s a opp boy, can’t pattin' up again

I made her laugh, now she calls me Prince Charming

I don’t care about the price, I’ll just put my card in

I’ll be fresher than your boyfriend inside the coffin

I was born cryin', I’ma die laughin'

You ever seen a friend turn frenemy?

Grew up in the hood where all I see is jealousy

Brothers switched up on me 'cause I adjusted

I still love 'em but they can never be trusted

Yeah, I know you see what I just did

Came in a double R, left in another car

GQ, top 5, I’m a cover star

I ain’t gotta say names, you know who the brothers are

Give 'em the green light, I can make a youth famous

Hear them talkin' 'bout me like they’re newspapers

Who are they though?

Who are you though?

We only talkin' money in the studio

Got the girls, the cars, the money in the bank

Keys to the house, whip bigger than a tank

So much ice it’s a joke, don’t mistake it for a prank

When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a shank

When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a skeng

You got baged for a M, he didn’t even get a ten

Them boys snitchin', man, they’re rattin' on their friends

He’s a opp boy, can’t pattin' up again

Got the girls, the cars, the money in the bank

Keys to the house, whip bigger than a tank

So much ice it’s a joke, don’t mistake it for a prank

When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a shank

When you’re lit like this, you might need to get a skeng

You got baged for a M, he didn’t even get a ten

Them boys snitchin', man, they’re rattin' on their friends

He’s a opp boy, can’t pattin' up again