Skepta I Spy Lyrics


I Spy by Skepta

More, more, more money, more paper
More, more money, more paper
More, more money, more paper

You see the four best crews in the game I'm in them
If you don't like me do something then
10 minute screw faces I ain't in them
I want paper; divi divi wages I ain't in them
My crew put five £20 notes in a roulette machine and spin them
Anybody get rude I'll clench my fist and chin them
Forget a mash, Forget a clash, they're trash; I'll bin them
I don't wanna lyrical swing, I will physically swing them
That's why I haven't clashed anybody since "long son den some win seng"
If I hear man say my name I'll ring them
If I hear any skeng talk on my 3310 I'll find out where they are and link them
Headlock power-drive and pin them

I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with a capital P
Pu, Pu, Paper, that's what I see
Paper, Paper, that's what I see
I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with a capital P
Pu, Pu, Paper, that's what I see
Paper, Paper, that's what I see

More, more, more money more paper
More, more money more paper
I wanna see more dough then a baker
Run tings like Ninjaman and Cartelli in Jamaica
Promoters pay me nuff paper
You know me man, the only man who could ever give me a bill is a waiter
Skepta heavy, heavy like pacer
I like the way things are going now
I gotta start collecting the dough in
I used to only get bookings in the UK
Now Me and my crews boarding the 747 Boeing
I gotta get that dollar get that euro get that yen
Come back to England, fit that again
I repeat fit that again

I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with a capital P
Pu, pu, paper, that's what I see
Paper, paper, that's what I see
I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with a capital P
Pu, Pu, paper, that's what I see
Paper, paper, that's what I see

I work hard everyday, I won't stop grime until everything's kosher
Until I got the house on the hill that looks like the one on the holiday brochure
I want power but it can't be solar, I've always wanted to be a high roller
When I was young I had to get Nike I couldn't get Gola
I had name brands when I was on my stroller
I'm a big man now so I want a bow tie and a bowler
Forget Ps like Diddy, I wanna make Ps just like Coca-Cola
For the big house in Angola, and the big Range Rover
And the P's legit so it don't really matter if police wanna come an try pull man over

I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with a capital P
Pu, pu, paper, that's what I see
Paper, paper, that's what I see
I spy with my little eye
Something beginning with a capital P
Pu, pu, paper, that's what I see
Paper, Paper, that's what I see

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