[Verse One: RKZ] I'm on that sh**, what you talking 'bout? f** these little amateurs They're hyping but they're talkin' nowt So much so, they're stuck on mute Never mind them, they ain't us, let's move Quick trigger with a figure so ridiculous I'm sickening so tell a brother They ain't got no sh** on us [Hook] Bring it back to the millions and millions That say that we ain't affiliates Make the gutter sound, gutter than the Grime folk Nobody coming close to what I wrote I'm going in and then I'm I'm coming back and then I'm Gonna Be That motherf**er, that, that motherf**er [Verse 2: RKZ] I think I'm Big Meech, what the f** you thinkin'? They call me Ricky too, Power Trippin'! But f** what others told you 'bout this dude from Luton Town I know I'm k**ing sh**, so you can shut your f**ing mouth I bring the swag, just like Mick Jag I know I'm f**ing co*ky But haters jumping on my backs Because they're f**ing monkeys Taking something from me, just take my sh** and go Just so you f**ing know I'm here to steal this f**ing show! [Hook x2] [Verse 3: RKZ] Now I'm back for the third time Quick with my first rhyme Sick for the thirst, I'm big I'm the first kind You don't know me bruv, keep your eyes off Your lack of sensibility really divides us I'm all for sharing knowledge But not for sharing status Just so you know, I have no plans for being the greatest I just am. Easy So shut your mouth when you're hypin' Acting like you don't feel me