I’ll sign her to Pound Town records

oh s*** this heat

Who killing them in the UK?
Everybody going to say "You, K!"
Reluctantly, because most of this press don't f*** with me
Estelle once said to me, "Cool down, down
Don't act a fool now, now."
I always act a fool oww, oww
Ain't nothing new now, now
He crazy, I know what you thinking
Ribena, I know what you're drinking
Rap singer, chain blinger
Holler at the next chick soon as you're blinking
What's your persona about this Americana rhymer?
Am I shallow 'cause all my clothes designer?
Uh, dressed smart like a London bloke
Before he speak his suit bespoke
And you thought he was cute before
Look at this pea coat, tell me he's broke
And I know you ain't into all that
I heard your lyrics, I feel your spirit
But I still talk that ca-a-ash
'Cause a lot of wags want to hear it
And I'm feeling like Mike at his baddest
Like The Pips at their gladdest
And I know they love it
So to hell with all that rubbish

no she don't evem know who he is

his wife black tho

Sang it

I’m suddenly wearing baggy jeans

the SYNTHS

Omg what is she from then? Never seen her before

i need to get on the stream and rap the ye verse

Need her at LP4

smoke a fat one!

he just raided her on twitch

send this s*** to mike dean immediately

Need her on KTT

my brothas yall really gon crumble for her? shaggy?

she's still pure, please let's not

Ask her to make the power beat

Tell em wag gwan blud