What you saying? ArrDee
Plugged in with Fumez
Ha, you lot ain't ready
Listen, I would say fuck all the opps
But I ain't got no opps
Everybody loves me, bruv
Trust me, ay, huh

You would think that after all of this buzz, young little ArrDee would pattern up
Shit, I must be dumb, got bagged right after I blew in the dinger I rag about
I can't blow no chase when I'm off my face in case of the food he was wrapping up
I was smiling 'cause I play cheeky chappy but the jake knew I was blagging, ah
Came out of the cells in the mornin', smokin' a B