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Boy Better Know

Genres: Electronic

Detox Lyrics - Boy Better Know

Every day man turn up to the max 

Don't know how to relax 

Went to the hills tryna kick back 

Still I wanna tweet and chat 

Woke up this morning, said I quit smoking 

Now I just bought me a pack 

'Cause every day man turn up to the max 

Don't know how to relax 

 

Pass me the weed, pass me a drink 

Pass me a pill 

Got cold feet and I can't sit still 

Do what I want 'cause I got no chill 

Yeah, you know the deal cuh man are true raver 

I've been on more waves than a sailor 

Man a turn up all over the radar 

They know about Short Man in Jamaica 

Care about now, don't care about later 

But that's just the way that I live 

Anywhere that I go, man are blazing a spliff 

Bouncers are like "man are taking the piss" 

Ace Hotel, know what it is 

Turning down is a myth 

Call me the turn up king 

There's not a place that I won't turn up in 

 

14 when I started smoking bud 

Ever since way back then 

See that buzz? Yeah, man are tryna get that again 

I broke my turn down button so man can't press that again 

Brand new tracksuit looking all jet black again 

Said I quit smoking 

But I'm in the Ace Hotel with the jetpack again 

I remember when Wiley told me to jump on mic 

And I got stage fright 

Never thought I could jump on right 

Thought I would jump on light 

Now I'm like an air hostess how I jump on the flight 

Sky scanner, I rocket on sight 

Never stay in the same place for too long 

You wanna find me? Start looking online 

 

Every day man turn up to the max 

Don't know how to relax 

Went to the hills tryna kick back 

Still I wanna tweet and chat 

Woke up this morning, said I quit smoking 

Now I just bought me a pack 

'Cause every day man turn up to the max 

Don't know how to relax 

 

I go so hard 

Mum told me I should take it easy 

Sorry, mum, I am a grime star 

And you know my ting stay off the heezy 

Please believe me, respect the turn up 

Boy Better Know any time we turn up 

It's mad, empty bottles of Hennessy 

Still I'm on point, slap two at my enemy 

This year, I tried to turn down couple time 

Fam, who am I kidding? 

Told my girl I'mma stop smoking 

With a zoot in my hand, just ready to bill it 

When I'm riding the riddim, no time for the -isms 

I'm high in the sky like a pigeon 

See them man there? Them man are some them man theres 

They can see but they got no vision 

 

When we turn up, them man can't turn up 

Too much Henney in my cup 

Bottle down to the halfway level, not above 

Look, now manaman's ready for the club 

Them man can't ride the wave I surf 

I drink out the bottle, I'm tryna get burse 

Drink out the bottle like a baby to bras 

15 shots, I'm tryna get murked 

Man's on a wave, Dagenham Dave 

Man violate, get a punch in your face 

Boy Better Know my niggas, we set pace 

Man turn up every night and day 

Sometimes gotta mix the work with the play 

My niggas don't mix the weed and yay 

My niggas smoke on the loudest packs 

Them man smoke farmer yardie hay 

 

Every day man turn up to the max 

Don't know how to relax 

Went to the hills tryna kick back 

Still I wanna tweet and chat 

Woke up this morning, said I quit smoking 

Now I just bought me a pack 

 

Boy Better Know, free Solo 45 

Tracksuit Mafia, active boys, baow, baow 

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