#1PoundFish

Come on ladies, come on ladies
One pound fish
One pound fish, one pound fish

Have a, have a look, one pound fish
Have a, have a look, one pound fish
Very very good, one pound fish
Very very cheap, one pound fish
Six for five pound, one pound each
Six for five pound, one pound each
Fish today, one pound

Five-foot-five, on some deep shit
Used to get no love, now they're like
"he's sick" everywhere I go, yeah
They wanna hear me spit
The most improved MC on the scene with
Five of the best out now, so leave it
Used to sell a little bit of
Weird on the T strip
Pushing my weight, yeah shank in my jeans bit
Now I go Spearmints
They give me a free strip
They can't sit in the chair that we sit
21st century kings, believe it
Anything you want out here
You can achieve it
It's just a likkle harder, than the previous
It can get a likkle darker
When the heat spit
I don't wanna see nada, but a P flip
I don't want no drama, with an idiot
Shorty, Skepta, J, one pound, moesh

Yeah, I'm a self made G, from my hood
Called Meridian made it out the hood
Now I'm tryna make a million
Real grime nigga, like Elijah & Skilliam
Pussy violate my family, then I'm killin' em
My niggas get straps by the wholesale
Manchester niggas told me they got
A load of shells
Touchdown, shout Holly Flynn
That's my homegirl
Me and Shorty smoking cheese in the hotel
Leave the hotel, looking like a pigsty
Go North Wells, check Wiz Rob and Big Kai
Dancefloor packed, so we bought a table
I make it back tomorrow
And I put that on my label
Diamonds on my mouth, and I look so icy
I don't play games
But I'm playing with your wifey
I told her "Don't touch, keep your hands off"
No handjob, I'm going in like a bank job

Well well well, yeah fam, it's Jamie
If you wanna see me on stage, pay me
I don't drink or smoke but I bust bare joke
So everybody thinks I'm wavy
Milkshake city, milkshakes, I like them
Roll Sidneys before the night ends
But if I got a booking, just jump in the whip
And let's roll to the dance, alright then
Get to the rave, dancefloor is now packed
Some girls stink of BO and cowpat
And after the dance, when I jump in my car
They try jump in my car, allow that
Every man blazing zoots, except me
Didn't conform for them to accept me
But when belly empty
Now everybody wants the one pound fish
Ya get me