Jumpy - Skepta, CHIP, Ambush Buzzworl

Grew up on a dumb estate

Buzzworl' that’s a jumpy place

Everybody getting white boy wasted

Right now I can’t feel my face

Two chicks in the back just waiting

Tryna act like they don’t wan wait

Slowdown babygirl it’s late

I can’t drive an estate

And I don’t wanna crash this rental

Cah the depo looking all cray

And your girlfriend looking like cake

Looking like crème brûlée

And the next one looking like choc soufflé

(Sweet one)

And we done a lot today

We were chilling on the block today

Mistake

C-Town that’s a funky place

QC that’s a junkie place

Talk tough, get a punch in face

Was a wasteman and you’re still waste

Can you please get the fuck out my I said please get the fuck out my face

Got the b from base

Put it in my secret place

Better keep your secrets safe

'Cause the boys garn run up and take

That was never your mate but

Let me get back to the babes

These two come like Lisa and Paige but

This time they had a man between

I’m a man between 'em

I’m the man between 'em

She just wan gang this season

And we all know what reason

Give it to her like I might go prison

And she know I might go That’s a thing you can’t buy though

Get it cah I grew up on a tightrope, wah

Grew up on a dumb estate

Buzzworl' that’s a jumpy place

Everybody getting white boy wasted

Right now I can’t feel my face

Two chicks in the back just waiting

Tryna act like they don’t wan wait

Slowdown babygirl it’s late

I can’t drive an estate

And I don’t wanna crash this rental

Cah the depo looking all cray

And your girlfriend looking like cake

Looking like crème brûlée

And the next one’s looking like choc soufflé

(Sweet one)

And we done a lot today

We were chilling on the block today

Realer than, realer than, realer than, realer than

Realer than, realer than, realer than

Realer than a lot of these driller man

Came up of a rock like Jigga man

Little Zinedine, no Zinedane

Get the dirt gone like Cillit Bang

Said they get the dirt gone like Cillit Bang

Tek time

Ain’t your girl if she don’t make time

Ain’t your plug if he won’t consign

Big man what you gonna do this time?

All my niggas stack and grind

All my niggas grind and stack

And they all Trident-tapped

Now we got violent raps

I just gotta buy them waps

Come through like a sliding tackle

Spin 'em like Michael Jacks

Grew up 'round mice and rats

Why you think I’m writing raps?

I said why you think I’m writing raps?

Grew up on a dumb estate

Buzzworl' that’s a jumpy place

Everybody getting white boy wasted

Right now I can’t feel my face

Two chicks in the back just waiting

Tryna act like they don’t wan wait

Slowdown babygirl it’s late

I can’t drive a estate

And I don’t wanna crash this rental

Cah the depo looking all cray

And your girlfriend looking like cake

Looking like crème brûlée

And the next one’s looking like choc soufflé

(Sweet one)

And we done a lot today

We were chilling on the block today