(Beam me up Scotty) [Verse] Chicken is burning Got a sort, she can cook, 'til I bucked it in person In the DM, she had me putting that work in You're not a wifey, you're just an Instagram version Now I'm eating that Colonel Two piece and a pack of that herbal I used to stunt in pics, then I nearly got burgled Now all of my pictures are a little bit personal White socks pon' feet, you know I mess with that Persil Dude with the million dollar plans, even though my money's quite hurtful Real spit, I was out of my circle Post on the strip, we was looking for Squirtles That's not banter This eediat put ice in my Fanta Threw it in his face, cah' man can't have that This girl said we're mates, just 'cause man's clapped Man don't powder, dark like Ghana One youth slapped my boy, I said "you shouldn't have that" Then he looked at me and said "you should've backed man" So I looked at him like "he's hench, are you mad fam?" Grab it and turn it, curl it Stand like you're fearless Hitting like Skepta did, until you're hot like a furnace Driving that German whip, banging Ed Sheeran Her pits were sweating buckets, nose started burning I just picked up my plug, now we asking for sterling Trapping ain't working, honeys keep curving Man are so merky, cop clothes like we're earning But I keep all the tags on, so we can return 'em [Outro] Ayo Giggs Remix my tune again and then bring it out before my tune comes out, yeah? They'll be problems innit' Not "Whippin' Excursion" it's "Chicken is Burning", rudeboy Yeah? Ay' no, I'm joking, I'm joking Don't come after me