Skepta Alpha Omega Lyrics (feat. Lex Luger)
Yeah
Yeah
I’m the Alpha
And the Omega
The star player, you’re a liar
Big capper
A punk faker
Seen you around
But you’re never involved
A spectator
Can’t you see the spirit of ecstasy
This ain’t a bentayga
Na
How we’re livin’
I’m never quitting
V-bach whipping
Rollie aint ticking
818 sipping
Sauce spilling
See different colours when the shrooms kick in
Born sinning
See who’s your brother when they start talking prison
Big Smoke
I don’t fight
My diamonds hitting
Came with the chopper
He ain’t a DJ but my guys spinning
Are you dizzy?
He ain’t got no ID, he’s got bine with him
If tell my brudda that it’s 4L that means I’m riding with him
I just turned a L into a lesson
That’s another win
Keep the balance
Yeah, that’s how you keep the money coming in
I check my balance
And it look like a bag of onion rings
Check the cameras
Better be Lionel Messi if your running in
Greaze
Gotta protect my energy
‘Cause I’m really him
Hyperactive
Self medicating, soon as I leave the gym
When you take me for a nice guy
Then you meet my evil twin
Too many times I’ve seen them jump in the deep end and they can’t even swim
Yeah, I’m hotter than an oven
Grabba crushed an’ so my spliff bussin’, slick talking
Gotta hide the smoke when the kids walk in
6 figures, now I gotta bank with Coutts
I’m big bossin’
No, I ain’t from Milwaukee but I’m a mill’ walkin’
Lex Luger
On the beat
This shit’s knockin’
Bad bitch, told me that she don’t twerk
Now she’s Tik Tokkin’
I see the back from the front
Like she’s kris krossin’
Needed a ride, said I can’t get the keys, now were lip lockin’
Mains furs and we got matching watches if you’re wrist watching
Anytime you see my name know that’s a hit dropping
And the streets ain’t like F1, there ain’t no pit stopping
Pulled up to the venue, jumped on the stage and I got this shit rockin’
I just turned a L into a lesson, that’s another win
Keep the balance
Yeah, that’s how you keep the money coming in
I check my balance
And it look like a bag of onion rings
Check the cameras
Better be Lionel Messi if your running in
Greaze
Gotta protect my energy
‘Cause I’m really him
Hyperactive
Self medicating, soon as I leave the gym
When you take me for a nice guy
Then you meet my evil twin
Too many times I’ve seen them jump in the deep end and they can’t even swim