[Lyric] Under the Loft (Paper Clap)

I've been spending too much time chillin' in my loft
Way up top 2-nil to my thoughts
Straight up thought I found my way but I haven't got my mind made up
And now I'm sittin' in my jocks In my jocks like WOAH
Gotta get movin' pick that pen said
Gotta get food in, hit that road
No sock, no shoe, no dead leg
Gimme them Berks they got more soul
So, lemme flip don't flop
Pull up to the mic like I'm spitting at the chip shop
BRO
One snack box, two batter sausage and a curry cheese chip with a coke I flow
Sometimes choke all spit no swallow
Sometimes smoke no tic no borrow
Some say M-Dog Slog he's sick man looks like the dwarf from Game of Thrones
Woah Woah well yeah I suppose I'm a littlе bit big head excess nosе
Little bit swig swig flex that elbow
Little bit chin chin trumpet blow
Big up the Mo and the man on the decks yo
Does my vox when I tickle in my throat
Ahem, nice pints in the becks yo
Sounds like cough that's Gough lets go
So, Gimme one more bop
Gimme more hip but it's not hip hop
Can't find clit but i'll make that drop when I hit that lip that spray don't stop so Go
Gimme one more bop
Gimme more hip but it's not hip hop
Can't find clit but i'll make that drop when I hit that lip that spray don't stop so Go
No dramas yeah no trouble all good
Mad that I'm in this bubble all suds said MAN
Gimme one more suppa da can
Up Meath and Down with da Dubs
No dramas yeah no trouble all good
No dramas yeah no trouble all good

Lemme flip don't flop
Pull up to the mic like I'm spitting at the chip shop
BRO
One snack box, two batter sausage and a curry cheese chip with a coke I flow
Sometimes choke all spit no swallow
Sometimes smoke no tic no borrow
Some say M-Dog Slog he's sick man looks like the dwarf from Game of Thrones

Gimme one more bop
Gimme more hip but it's not hip hop
Can't find clit but I’ll make that drop when I hit that lip that spray don't stop so Go