NLE Choppa IN THE UK
Ayy (Shout out my boy, Diito), nigga, come on, let's do it Yeah, ayy (Crud), ayy, ayy, ayy I'm in the UK, no blicky (Muad) Brought the knife if shit get sticky, yeah (Brr) Still slide if it's risky Put the dick on the Glock, leave 'em pissy (Brr) Cut to the face, Buck 50 One to the neck, give lil' bruv hickeys (Brr) Run away, do 'em like Ricky Run shit down, better run away quickly (Brr) Tap in when I'm in your city I'm the top boy, tell 'em get up with me, yeah (Get up with me) Any work, any day, andale, I'ma have me about a few killers with me (A few killers with me) Spinnin' on the block get dizzy Spin on my block then you must be silly (Must be stupid) Spin the block 'til we leave him drippy Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin' (Ooh-woo) We know your mans not hot How you gon' run from a dot-dot-dot (Brr-brr-brr) Spin the block at three o'clock I'ma link him until he drop (Until he drop) No opp can get no love, he's not my kind, he's not my bruv (Not my bruv) High as a kite, never sober Back up, back up 'fore you get poked up (Poked up) NLE Jamie Oliver, shit ain't sweet (Ain't sweet) I ain't never do no trick or treats (Treats) Leave a nigga body wrapped up in the sheets (Brr, brr, brr) White drop yellow tape all them streets Sherlock Holmes gon' have to come see (Come see) How you gon' solve this mystery? Your momma in misery My momma busy than me I fucked your bitch even though she clapped But her ass fat so I made it clap I don't know you homie, I ain't givin' no dap (Givin' no dap) Only hand you get from me is slap (Brr) If a nigga play with me, I'ma be like Shamima I ain't never gon' make it back (You won't make it back) Link him, snuff him, stab him and that's on that Boris Johnson, a noncay My bitch like Beyoncé (Beyoncé) Keep a K like Kanye Might sneak in the UK (UK) My house look lit like the Buckingham Palace I stand over him, give a fuck about it (Give a fuck about it) What it is to me? Just another body What it is to you? Your folks dyin' I'm in the UK, no blicky Brought the knife on me shit get sticky, yeah (Brr) Still slide if it's risky Put the dick on the Glock, leave 'em pissy (Brr) Cut to the face, Buck 50 One to the neck, give lil' bruv hickeys (Brr) Run away, do 'em like Ricky Run shit down, better run away quickly (Brr) Tap in when I'm in your city I'm the top boy, tell 'em get up with me, yeah (Get up with me) Any work, any day, andale, I'ma have me about a few killers with me (A few killers with me) Spinnin' on the block gettin' dizzy Spin on my block then you must be silly (Must be stupid) Spin the block 'til we leave 'em drippy Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin' (Ooh-woo) Mans not hot Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin' (Brr-brr-brr) Three o'clock Even overseas, I'm daily droppin' (Daily droppin') No love Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin' (He's not my bruv) Never sober Even overseas, I'm Grape street crippin' (Get poked up) We know your mans not hot How you gon' run from a dot-dot-dot (Trick or treats) Spin the block at three o'clock (The sheets) I'ma link him until he drop (All in the streets) No opp can get no love, he's not my kind, he's not my bruv (Mystery) High as a kite, never sober Back up, back up 'fore you get poked up (Get poked up) 'Fore you get poked up (Get poked up) Back up, back up 'fore you get poked up (Get poked up) Get poked up (Get poked up) Back up, back up 'fore you get poked up (Get poked up)
On “In The UK,” NLE Choppa raps over a drill beat whilst paying homage to several facets of UK popular culture.