Knock Knock (feat. M24)

Mm-mm, yo

Hello, it's a Glock, knock knock

Pen-peng ting wanna (peng-ting wanna)

(Andy Broski Beats)

Brah, brah, brah

Hello, it's a Glock, knock knock, who's there? (Bow)

Buddy wanna do shop-shop, who here? (Ay)

What you gonna do? (Ay), stop-stop, who cares?

You ain't gonna shoot that gun, you scared (brah, brah, brah)

Pen-peng ting wanna, uh-huh

Got an African girl that wanna, uh-huh

Even got a Mali that wanna, uh-uh

Even got a Yardie that wanna, uh-huh

Might take my Mali girl to the guri

Or I might get freaky with it in a gaari (yes)

Stepped out of xabsi, back to the lacag

Broski still tryna score (yup), Vardy

You know I got love for my African girls

But I love me a yardie (uh, huh)

And I got one from the States with Neyash

She a real bad B like Cardi B (Cardi)

You ain't gonna beat that shit, you're scared

I bet you won't act like that in the flesh

In a field like Sterling, causin' pressure

I went 'round 'dem sides, you know the rest (uh, huh)

I got so much gyal obsessed (facts)

What do you expect? Look at my neck (uh)

Look at my wrist (uh), look how it lit (uh, mm-mm, yo)

Made another big bag, got niggas depressed

What the fuck have you done? Don't lie

When your brudda get bun, don't cry

Take a look at that– (uh, huh)

Take a look at that bum, oh my

Weapon in a ride 'cause eye for an eye (mm-mm)

Never I brought Ed down to the 9 (brah, brah)

Tell KSI he can slide anytime (grrt)

I ain't got time to reply to bitch niggas (aye)

Opps tryna claim they're big hitters (woo)

But they signed six albums for six figures (bruck)

Said she wanna chill with the big boys (aye)

Baby, come chill with rich niggas (brah)

Racks on the crib, let's renovate (aye, aye)

But when I wan' pop mine, it's heavyweight (boom)

Pree all my opp streams all last year (brah, brah, brah)

And my manager made more anyway

Hello, it's a Glock (brah), knock knock, who's there?

Buddy wanna do shop-shop (mm-mm), who here?

What you gonna do? (Yo), stop-stop, who cares?

You ain't gonna shoot that gun, you scared

Pen-peng ting wanna, uh-huh

Got an African girl that wanna, uh-huh

Even got a Mali that wanna, uh-uh

Even got a Yardie that wanna, uh-huh

I got Europeans singin' my tunes (no cap)

I got Asians singin' my tunes (uh-huh)

Even got the opps singin' my tunes

In jail, I had the CM singin' my tunes (yes, yes, yes)

Fill it up with gyal till there's no more room (made a mil')

Made a mil', still, you can get plugged like Fumez

Bad B, she just wanna shake it, bend that back

Let's take that shit to the room (uh-uh-huh)

Heard a man got shot, argh, pele (sorry)

All these streams, now, I'm on telly (mm-mm)

So when I back my shank like eh-eh (eh-eh?)

They're like Kilonshele? (Bow)

I was in JA, Tivoli Gardens

Crocodile teeth with the rifle sounds

Bang so hard, I was shittin' myself (brah, brah)

'Cah I thought he was dead on the ground (brah)

Hello, it's a Glock, knock knock, who's there?

Buddy wanna do shop-shop, who here? (Mm-mm)

What you gonna do? (Yo), stop-stop, who cares?

You ain't gonna shoot that gun, you scared

Pen-peng ting wanna, uh-huh

Got an African girl that wanna, uh-huh

Even got a Mali that wanna, uh-uh

Even got a Yardie that wanna, uh-huh

Hello, it's a Glock, knock knock

Pen-peng ting wanna (mm-mm)

What you gonna do? Stop-stop

Got an African girl that wanna

Pen-peng ting wanna

Got an African girl that wanna

Even got a Mali that wanna

Even got a Yardie that wanna

Hello, it's a Glock, knock knock, who's there?

Buddy wanna do shop-shop (mm-mm) who here?

What you gonna do? (Yo), stop-stop, who cares?

You ain't gonna shoot that gun, you scared (brah, brah, brah, brah)

Pen-peng ting wanna, uh-huh

Got an African girl that wanna, uh-huh

Even got a Mali that wanna, uh-uh

Even got a Yardie that wanna, uh-huh