Comfy

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Ay woah
 This bent peak cap got me looking like the lightskinned Skepta
 In that drop top Merc, yeah I've come a long way from that Vectra
 You and I know I'm the best, I ain't gotta give you no lecture
 They think they know me, they ain't got a clue though, they better find an inspector
 Wait, I have to rub my jaw
 Man tryna draw me out, are they sure
 What did you think I signed my deal then shotted my burners, dickhead I went and bought more
 44 in the 4 door
 Boom, run on mate
 Hand keeps telling me to roll safe
 He's had to tell him 'come on mate'
 I don't think you're listening, come on mate
 Catch me slipping, that's a one off mate
 Make tunes for the roads, make tunes for the girl then I dropped the tape and I upped the rate
 I do it for the gang yeah, do it for the cam
 The sideman's got six figures in his bank
 First class, yeah I made my stamp
 In the airport smelling like dank
 Tracksuit and my sliders, yeah I'm comfy
 All of the girldem love me, yeah I'm comfy
 I'm tryna stack my Ps and look after mumzy
 All of the dogdem trust me cause I'm comfy
 Man's comfy, man's comfy
 Man's comfy, all of the girldem love me
 Man's comfy, man's comfy
 Man's comfy, all of the dogdem trust me
 Yo, man wanna talk about me at the MOBOs like I ain't heard it
 Man wanna talk about my nomination like I don't deserve it
 Man wanna bring me down, I know man was happy with the verdict
 How I didn't win something for Ain't On Nuttin, blud pour me a tea, man's Kermit
 But shout out Section, better winners over my section
 Man know everything lock off when I come through with a pengting
 Play Dirty, Wicked Skeng ting, you already know it's an ends ting
 Point a finger coming at me blud, I'll have man trending
 What, I'm the YG and the OG
 Could've bought a chain and a Roley
 We are not the same, you don't know me
 Man bust a one shot and think they're Tony
 Fam I spent an arm and a leg on this Stoney
 That's why the arm and the leg, it says Stoney
 Yeah man's comfy, yeah man's cosy
 Yeah man's cool but a man can't phone me
 Tracksuit and my sliders, yeah I'm comfy
 All of the girldem love me, yeah I'm comfy
 I'm tryna stack my Ps and look after mumzy
 All of the dogdem trust me cause I'm comfy
 Man's comfy, man's comfy
 Man's comfy, all of the girldem love me
 Man's comfy, man's comfy
 Man's comfy, all of the dogdem trust me
 Yeah, got my hoodie and my ballie on
 Go and link her with my Addies on
 Tell a fuckboy 'yeah carry on'
 Done too much to make a happy song
 All the madting the roads had me on
 Tryna prove daddy wrong
 Up now, yeah I need a Grammy don
 Hoodie in the alley, what's Sanny on?
 Took my G, where's Swammy gone?
 They ask where Scrappy's from
 0161, Manny don
 Yeah, took my G, where's Swammy gone?
 Up now, tryna win a Grammy don
 Tell a fuckboy 'yeah carry on'
 Comfy, yeah I've got my hoodie and my ballie on
 Man's comfy, man's comfy
 Man's comfy, all of the girldem love me
 Man's comfy, man's comfy
 Man's comfy, all of the dogdem trust me
 

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Duration
03:28
Key
8
Tempo
140 BPM

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