Verdansk Lyrics

Just had to kick a chick out of the studio fam, shit's nuts, fam

(Hahahaha)

Nah, like, in Kyle's words, fam, the truth is madder than fiction, fam

It is nuts out here

(Oi, ayy, write that shit down)

Look



I see a ting that I touched, tell me about talkin' stage, gotta tell her "Do not force it"

Beef man, pepper and salt it, me and RJ gotta pull up, no talkin'


 
Trap, you ain't got a rack to your name, my bro Brick Lane, we do not know about Shoreditch


 


Rental, I never insured it, M25, gotta whip that calmly

Man try beef with my dargy, Warzone ting how I come third party

My little nigga can't lose that cash, I drop YGs, do it like Kehlani

I do not rock Gucci or Armani, ST from ST, I can not

Squash that beef like fruit and barley, still got a one black star like Kwame



Three car convoy in Sutton, my mum got matching whips with Yungen

Should have made Shanei hold on suttin' but it nevеr would've worked 'cause thе girl too stubborn

Young G's talking my name on the Ends

Gotta tell a man "Please do not risk it"



On a right day, man ah just frisk him

On a wrong day, I am gettin' man airlifted

I am in Hollywood Hills with a white Rolls Royce

And a one brownin' from Compton

The Lambo parked just in front



Man pull up to the bumper and do it like Konshens

She wanna go LV, no problem

Went for the cheapest bag, that's nonsense

I took a hundred bags from Barclays bank

No cap, you can go and ask Ellie



That one mine, Bouncing Betty

The bag 4K, like a HD telly

Best believe that I am back like Nelly

Chest petite with a back like jelly

I am seein' man send indirects



If you wanna war man then you better be vocal

My right hand got a semi, that is local

And this Browning, I can not post on socials

My girl gotta' be far from social



I do not wanna' see her at Carni

Four-double-eight in the party

LBC how I nicked the Ferrari

Girls say we are the littiest batch in South London and, bro, it is a fact



Airport, we are going for bants

I hopped out the plane, I ain't going Verdansk

What you know about telling a 10/10 to keep her clothes on and moving good?



I ain't on beating or misogyny

It is mahogany, I got bougie wood

Look, Airbnb with the guys, it is a white mans face that I use to book

Chill with the stupid looks or it is gonna be a kettle that I use to cook



I see a ting that I touched, tell me about talkin' stage, gotta tell her "Do not force it"

Beef man, pepper and salt it, me and RJ gotta pull up, no talkin'

Trap, you ain't got a rack to your name, my bro Brick Lane, we do not know about Shoreditch



Rental, I never insured it, M25, gotta whip that calmly

Man try beef with my dargy, Warzone ting how I come third party

My little nigga can not lose that cash, I drop YGs, do it like Kehlani

I do not rock Gucci or Armani, ST from ST, I can not

Squash that beef l