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ofb – know better lyrics

[intro: headie one]
they should know better
they should know better
they should know better
melo beats
traphouse mob

[chorus]
bad b on the nizz, you really think i went upsie for scrum?
live corn in the shh
i could’ve let it in the uni room but i know better
opps wanna see me get nicked with a shh but i know better
next day shh got-got by shh (bow)
gang done got down two this week, that’s shh and shh, they should know better
don’t see me in the flesh and don’t make man leak
man do sh-t for the gram and tweet, man rise that shh and skeet
how many: shh, shh, shh, shh? let’s see (one)

[verse 1: headie one]
man could’ve put it on the net when gang done chinged up shh (shh)
and the bros didn’t neither, man just left it to the media (simple)
they say i took a l in l (turner) but shh made a w in w (turner)
anything green get wah, then oh lord (what?)
know better
anything shh, shh, excellent finish, mo salah (turner)
how man tell me buss my shh? only ‘cah they know i’m on camera
they want me in the bin all summer (turner)
that would’ve been four summers

[interlude: headie one]
let me know if your favourite rapper woulda shh, shh, shh
you feel me? still out here, b
lobster steak and these things, wah

[verse 2: headie one]
old friends doing up commentary but they forgot that shh got shh
then he came over hailing the mandem and that’s just because abz made “robbery” (turner)
everybody do it for the net so much, they forget to go do the job properly (tommy)
shh done chinged down shh, put one on the wing i was playing monopoly (one)
still see me on the opp block open toe (trackie and sliders)
i could’ve put shh in the net when i had man crashin’ on croydon road

[chorus: headie one]
bad b on the nizz, you really think i went upsie for scrum?
live corn in the shh
i could’ve let it in the uni room but i know better
opps wanna see me get nicked with a shh but i know better
next day shh got-got by shh (bow)
gang done got down two this week, that’s shh and shh, they should know better
don’t see me in the flesh and don’t make man leak
man do sh-t for the gram and tweet, man rise that shh and skeet
how many: shh, shh, shh, shh? let’s see (one)

[verse 3: rv]
ofb run tottenham and i love my team like a spurs fan (uh)
get round there and try burst man (boom, boom)
blue nile or i hit kervans (everywhere)
them boy there neeks, cheff game on fleek
just copped new sweets, straight cash, no deets
my strap got grease, still stack them p’s, ring, trap all week (trapping)
got beef in the streets, so i invest in sh-lls (loaded)
had man changing their bio, hashtag your bredrin’s world (ha-ha)
try put gang on a vid (then what?)
twenty-four hours later shh got slapped with a stick (oh well)
now opps can’t stand on their strip (no way)
all now i don’t know who my paigons are ’cause them man don’t wanna buck me (runners)
my n-ggas keep up with f-ckery, slide round there with that brucky (boo!)
fry man like it’s kentucky, if i don’t hit one then they’re lucky (lucky)
if i don’t hit one then they’re lucky
but i’m still gonna try my best (real talk)
blow my ting and take him out the game i’m like the ref (red card)
in the field i slide on them but i ain’t tryna kick man’s leg (no)
twelve inch rambo dip mans chest
send shots tryna hit mans head, mind your friends don’t intercept (sho’)

[outro]
fumez, the engineer

- ofb lyrics

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