Original Key: F Minor Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 70 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] Fm Yeah Fm Oi, Wiley, man, I'm still disappointed [VERSE] Fm Aight, one more dub, then it's back to business (Yeah) Fm I'm a real G, and your dad's a witness (Yeah) Fm Boy'd your bro, then your sister begged it Fm I told that little bitch, "Don't ask for pictures" (Sket) Fm I do this ting for fitness Fm Put them Cowie boys in rizzlas Fm Fallouts at the next family function Fm The Cowies are gonna have an awkward Christmas Fm So why you love to talk about mums so much? (So much) Fm Where's yours? (Where's yours?) Fm Let me just 'low it (Let me just 'low it) Fm Let me just pause (Pause) www.chordzone.org Fm No fuck that man, I gotta dun the virus Fm Oi Wiley, you shoulda been the one to guide us Fm But since you wanna diss my mum so much Fm Let's talk about why you moved your mum to Cyprus Fm That poor little woman was scared of the house Fm 'Cah you put her life in danger you prick Fm Bricks and shots just fly through the window Fm You couldn't be the person to save her, you prick (You prick) Fm Instead of you to squeeze the pumpy Fm You said, "Yo, mum, we gotta leave the country" (Yeah) Fm I never wanna hear you say, "Free the mandem" (Yeah) Fm Let's go Cyprus and go free your mumzy Fm Got mumzy banged up abroad (Abroad) Fm All because her son was a fraud (Was a fraud) Fm Can't handle this Fm So she handles dick like I handle the war (Like I handle the war) Fm Whore (Whore) www.chordzone.org Fm Nuttin' ain't funny anymore (Anymore) Fm 'Cause I'm not a happy bunny anymore (Anymore) Fm Didn't really wanna bring it to your mummy anymore [VERSE] Fm So... your dad can't defend your bro Fm And you can't defend your mum Fm Man, I wonder what she thinks (Hmm) Fm All the males in your family are weaklings (Yes) Fm Gather 'round man, this is just the pre-drinks (Uh) Fm Ripping the weave off my mum's head Fm Okay, well, that's a lie Fm What, we telling facts or jokes? (Or jokes) Fm Ah shit, I forgot, this is grime Fm So, say what you like then (Uh) Fm 'Low all the dubs, let's have a fight then (Uh) Fm Don't mention them niggas, I don't like them (Uh) Fm Fuck all them niggas, they ain't my friends Fm So don't hype them Fm Mum's life, man are gonna kick 'em in the mouth (Yeah) Fm My niggas got pride but it's bigger in the south (Yeah) Fm Cah you weren't on it (Yeah), and your dad weren't on it (Yeah) Fm Guess your mum shoulda had a real nigga in the house to defend her Fm Broken woman, I wanna mend her (Yes) Fm Bruck her back and then bend her (Uh) Fm Got so much lovin' I wanna lend her (Uh) Fm Got so much money I wanna send her Fm Where can I send it? (Yep) Fm What you putting her through, I wanna end it (Please) Fm I like that you're not self-centred Fm You opened the door and look who entered Fm Oh it's the king of grime, king of grime Fm How's he the king of grime but on drill? Fm Now I'm the king of grime, I won't chill Fm King of grime, oh it's no big deal Fm See this ting? Yeah, I run that (Run it) Fm Keep your crack, we don't bun that (Don't bun it) Fm Come on a mission and let your gun clap Fm Gonna start a petition to get your mum back Fm I know she wants to come back Fm Oh Lord (Oh Lord) Fm You got mumzy banged up abroad (Abroad) Fm You got mumzy ran off the ends (Ends) Fm And it's foul 'cause it ain't her fault (No, it ain't her fault) Fm She was tryna relax Fm But her son got caught in a war (Caught in a war) Fm One day there's dons at the door Fm Then next day Heathrow, Terminal Fm It's a shame, what she needed was a strong man in the house Fm Fuck that, I'ma be the man of your house Fm She's like "Will, come home, there's a man in the house" Fm It's like your mum was the only real man in the house (Damn) Fm Shower on the riddim, and I'm shower on the mic (Yeah) Fm Thought it was love, you was sour on the sly (Yeah) Fm You fuckboy, let me know how you wanna die (Uh) Fm 24 hours to reply [Blows raspberry]
