What d'you mean, what d'you mean? Yeah, Skepta One line flows, yeah, I got some of those You get me, Jme? Easy Nah Nah, that's not me Act like a wasteman? That's not me Sex any girl? Nah, that's not me Lips any girl? Nah, that's not me Yeah, I used to wear Gucci I put it all in the bin 'cause that's not me True, I used to look like you But dressing like a mess? Nah, that's not me It's the return of the mack I'm still alive just like 2Pac Girls in the front row, girls in the back Spit one lyric, everybody's like brap Flashback to the cold nights in the trap Now I'm in a new whip counting the big stack Yellow-gold chain and the diamonds are black Jack me? Nah, you don't wanna do that Anytime you see me wearing a glove Boy Better Know I ain't coming to fight like Jet Li Spray this 'til the clip is empty I know you get what I'm saying, you get me? Love for the G's in the ends But we don't love no girls in the ends Last time I fell in love with a sket But trust me, I will never do that again Nah, that's not me Act like a wasteman? That's not me Sex any girl? Nah, that's not me Lips any girl? Nah, that's not me Yeah, I used to wear LV I put it all in the bin 'cause that's not me True, I used to look like you But dressing like a mess? Nah, that's not me See me, I come from the roads Pricks wanna try and put Skepta on hold But no, badboy, I've been one of those Wake up call, you will get one of those One to the eyeball, one to the nose I don't really care about your postcode Take your girl, no dinner, no rose Two minutes in my bedroom, no clothes Girls everywhere, girls in the club Looking at me, tryna make a black man blush Girls on the high street, girls on the bus But these niggas wanna hang around us, that's sus I don't wanna see a Stone Island, cuz Man talk shit, I just smile and flush I'm looking for a girl with an X factor But I don't judge like Simon does From day one, I said I was serious Then "Serious" hit the jackpot People ask what music I make Turn the volume up cuz, that's what I don't wear no bait designer brands I spit deep bars in my black top You'll never see me smoking a cigarette Cah cigarette smoker, that's not me Nah, that's not me, nah, that's not When I'm on the mic in a rave I got the whole crowd bubbling like a crack pot See me and Skepta in a video with a nostalgic backdrop There'll never be a day when I don't make music 'Cause silent? Nah, that's not me Nah, that's not me Act like a wasteman? That's not me Sex any girl? Nah, that's not me Lips any girl? Nah, that's not me Yeah, I used to wear Gucci I put it all in the bin 'cause that's not me True, I used to look like you But dressing like a mess? Nah, nah, nah Nah, that's not me Act like a wasteman? That's not me Sex any girl? Nah, that's not me Lips any girl? Nah, that's not me Yeah, I used to wear Gucci I put it all in the bin 'cause that's not me True, I used to look like you But dressing like a mess? Nah, that's not me