Verse 1
At least wait till I do something wrong
I mean I ain't drunk driving as I'm writing this song
But you jump on my back as if I'm doing something wrong
All the time while I rhyme I must be smoking a bong
Whilst robbing a shop a**aulting a cop
And we mustn't forget loading my glock
When I walk down the street I must be loaded on rock
And carrying a stock to sell to the block Bridge
But u know what f** off
I don't need your sh**
I don't need your prying eyes and I don't need your lip
I don't need u pushing me so just get over it
So don't be so jealous and don't be such a prick Hook
I don't need this f** off
Ain't my problem that your wife don't s** u off
And I ain't scared of you calling the cops
Cos I ain't done sh** wrong and they'll just let me off Verse 2
You wanna pa** judgment?
Become a judge
Cos u don't know sh** about whether there's a smudge
On my record
My license
Or even my trousers
You don't know sh**
Like I don't rob houses
Someone robbed your car?
Wasn't me
The f** would I want with a corsa from 93?
s**s to be you but its awesome to be me
Try not to be jealous and say what you see