[Intro]
M1OnTheBeat
Rah, it's BKay ya kna

[Chorus: Burner]
25 racks and it’s Hugo Boss (Woi, woi, woi, woi)
How you gonna talk about boss? (How?)
Smiles when I count up prof
Still pissed, any time man lost (I'm fucking pissed)
How you gonna talk about boss
But still don't really wanna pay that cost
How you gonna talk about floss?
£200K, I ain’t giving a toss (Woi, woi, woi, woi)
Twenty-five racks and it's Hugo Boss (Huh, huh)
How you gonna talk about boss? (How?)
Smiles when I count up prof
Still pissed any time man lost (I'm fucking pissed)
How you gonna talk about boss
But still don't really wanna pay that cost (Skrt, skrt, bow)
How you gonna talk about floss?
£200K, I ain't giving a toss (Woi, woi, woi, woi)

[Verse 1: M24]
24 racks for this buss down AP (24)
Nineteen quid for the buss down Rollie (19 quid)
Also I've got these handys twinning (Two)
Tryna do it like Zack and Cody (Grr, bow)
I was really on glides, no capping (No cap)
All of the opp blocks know me (Yes)
Amiri, Louis, Gucci, Stoney
I done it in drip when I backed my brodi
Burn that drip, nuttin' long (Yes)
Backroads, it was us they were cuttin' from
Free my bros and the wok, with my bruddas’ ghosts (No ghosts)
I’ve put bells in the six, it was nuttin' long (Grr, bow)
Go home and smoke on suttin’ strong
Brown skin with the big back, suttin' strong (Back off)
[Verse 2: Burner]
Countless times I was sitting in the block
But I still had to beat that boss
Young G's, OT sitting at bandos
Two-hundred each in rocks (Bando)
We put the man in Rizla or
We put the man in pots (Smoke that)
Them man pull up, two shots
Man pull up, minimum twenty-five shots
Twenty-five shots make a man go brazy
Talk bout drills, I heard them drills
So they deffo ain't done none lately (No way)
One hour, get to the bread
Get to the cake, tell your gyal "Come page me" (Come)
Ain’t no ifs, buts, maybes
She already knows that her man's fugazi
How could a man not rate me?
All papers on mains
Everywhere as soon as I posted that picture
Man ain't into the mix-up
Them man really went and matched your fixture (Dickheads)
You talk like I'm rich already, if I'm rich then I've really gotta get richer
Them man drill on the field
I'm guessing they all went tits-up

[Chorus: Burner]
Twenty-five racks and it's Hugo Boss (Woi, woi, woi, woi)
How you gonna talk about boss? (How ?)
Smiles when I count up profs
Still pissed any time man lost (I'm fucking pissed)
How you gonna talk about boss
But still don't really wanna pay that cost (Skrt, skrt, bow)
How you gonna talk about floss?
£200K, I ain't giving a toss (Woi, woi, woi, woi)
[Verse 3: Tion Wayne]
25 racks for the wap, don't tell them (Mm-mm)
Swinging my arm since Feltham (Boom)
Whacked so hard that his bredrin failed him (Aight)
Now he's singing like Wesley Nelson
In there for paper, I ain't no raver
Spending in Paris like Neymar
Younger come first so he got the shaver
Chi with the Smith, I ain't talking bout Jada
I don't even need an army
Even with my aunties still I've got it on me
I had to Pop Smoke 'em, welcome to the party
All this money but it ain't Illuminati
Now that I'm up I've got bruddas in Saudi
Chill in the Rolls but I ride in the Audi
Man she's saying there's something about me

[Chorus: Burner]
25 racks and it's Hugo Boss (Woi, woi, woi, woi)
How you gonna talk about boss? (How ?)
Smiles when I count up prof
Still pissed any time man lost (I'm fucking pissed)
How you gonna talk about boss
But still don't really wanna pay that cost (Skrt, skrt, bow)
How you gonna talk about floss?
£200K, I ain't giving a toss (Woi, woi, woi, woi)