Frisco, Skepta, Jammer, JME, Shorty — Red Card

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Manna outside, everything live
Manna on job, manna got vibes
Dunno who said we ain’t the greatest
Mention grime, we are the baitest
Manna gotta win darg, manna go hard
Kill an MC then go to my yard (go to my yard)
And if you act too hard then that’s a red card

I can make a new business plan
I can round up a hundred niggas in the trenches (greaze)
Goin’ against me, that’s stupid
Beef with me is expensive
I hope you trust in your friendships
Gonna need a full clip, somethin’ extended
No, I am not your father
If I gotta put him in care, better know that’s somethin’ intensive

Man, I go zero to a hundred
Man’s so passive aggressive
Pull up outside in something offensive
I do not care what the ends is
Fuck who’s in fashion, I do not care what the trend is
I step on the stage, it’s murder (violent)
BBK might headline the festival
Got the fans jumping the fences

Every time I went in, man went hard
Every time I stepped in, man stepped hard (steppin’)
Doin’ this ting from the start
Send them man shells like Mario Kart
Them man are gassed like when Mario starts
Tell him I’m Wario’s darg
The beef is vegan, the Haribo’s aren’t
Know man that are locked in the can that can’t (free them)

Tell him ain’t advanced
Don’t come to the dance if you ain’t got paper (nope)
Straight red card
I will send man yard like I’ll see man later
Show love if I think you’re a hater
Me and my G’s dem are doin’ it major
Faded, us man are chillin’ in Vader
All my gyal are naughty by nature

Manna outside, everything live
Manna on job, manna got vibes
Dunno who said we ain’t the greatest
Mention grime, we are the baitest
Manna gotta win darg, manna go hard
Kill an MC then go to my yard (go to my yard)
And if you act too hard then that’s a red card

Manna outside in the driver side of wifey’s ride (yeah)
Hundred bags, hybrid ting (what?)
Still leave man at the lights (jeez)
Bad boy crep, manna got bare
Bedroom full up of SKAir (trust)
But I don’t wear them out
Not ’cause I don’t wanna wear them out
But I don’t wanna wear them out, ya get me?

Online mogul, I’m one of them
Took a year out with family and friends
Now man’s back
Spit two bars
Jeez, online mogul again
Bust bare jokes like Mo Gilligan
They say, «More money more problems»
But it looks like man broke the mould with that one there still
‘Cause everything is bless

I’m a Vet in this ting, just know I ain’t petting
You got all that P and you still don’t get it
You can see but you got no vision
I jump on a riddim and direspec’ it
Fuck with my meds, get sent to the medics
Diss me online then see me and beg it
Red Card
Might see me anywhere in the world but I’m still in my ends hard

Man can’t ring me and ask where I know his girl from
Man better hang up and redial
BBK ’til I’m old and senile (come on)
Big money sound, got the pounds on speed dial (oh, yeah)
Pree dem, I pree now (woi, woi, woi, woi)
Got the swags on, oh my gosh
Where did you get that? What did it cost?
Got a couple bait tings hollering me now

Don’t get rude (nah)
Don’t act bad (nah)
Trust me fam, don’t spoil it
Anybody talking shit, avoid it
Them man are tweeting while they’re sitting on the toilet (talking shit)
You think that you’re running this game, we’ve got the joystick
Made the right choices (yeah)
Too many unique voices (yeah)
Nah, you can never exploit this (yeah, yeah)

Way too gone
Too many stages manna played on
Done shows in Europe, been Hong Kong (long time)
After the dance man got a wonton (ni hao)
You can’t keep up, manna long gone (manna gone)
Way too elegant
Ten years deep, still relevant
Leave no evidence
When we walk in the room, man make space for the elephants

Manna outside, everything live
Manna on job, manna got vibes
Dunno who said we ain’t the greatest
Mention grime, we are the baitest
Manna gotta win darg, manna go hard
Kill an MC then go to my yard (go to my yard)
And if you act too hard then that’s a red card