Dizzee Rascal ft. Skepta - Money Right Lyrics

Aww, shit
(Yeah, yeah)
Raskit and Skepta
Beats to the end, tryna get that cash
Yeah, goin' on dirty, goin' on stank

You throw a penny up the wall
Pick the money up off the floor
You grip it, you flip it
Tell the plug you need some more
Second time tonight
Tell him you need a better price
He said the weight is heavy
Tell him you need the exercise
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right

Hey, stop that, start that, get that (what?)
No, we ain't ducking no get back
It's Rascal and Skeppy
With something peppery for your headback
Ain't no disrespect better dead that
Come through stuntin' and suttin' all jet black
Mandem hustlin' and crumblin'
Rollin' and bunin' that jetpack
Stumblin, lungs and lookin' all jet black
Old school east side brother I rep that
You go check that you'll get your neck snapped
All of them setbacks
Kept me on the tip of my crepes and I can't forget that
Forget my cheque and you will regret that
I get the cheque and they can't affect that
You better check that
This all correct up get that cheque back

You throw a penny up the wall
Pick the money up off the floor
You grip it, you flip it
Tell the plug you need some more
Second time tonight
Tell him you need a better price
He said the weight is heavy
Tell him you need the exercise
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right

Go on then, go on then, we don't play (nah)
It's Skeppy and Raskit back with a brand new track, yeah, the London wave (smoke)
Everyday man follow me surfin' online tryna catch the wave (the wave)
Get baptised, make your whole crew capsize
Been bullying crews for days (greaze)
Tell that pussy'o stop talking rubbish
Man came in with the thuggish ruggish (greaze)
You cannot talk about the roads to a guy that's fuckin' done it (done it, done it)
Yeah, running around the street with a balley for the money
Baby fathers got the yutes with the swammy in the buggy (woah)

I'm the alpha omega, please
Take what's older, I slay, you freeze
Lay you out where you stay that's greaze
I don't ramp, I don't play and I do not bend
And I do not sway with ease
They can't sway me away from Ps
I want all of the smoke I'm wheezy
And I smoked about a thousand trees
Breathe easy you know my steez
E3 and Meridian Gs
Way I move so ghost I'm local but I'm thinkin' I'm overseas
Trying to seize some vitamin D
Dotting the Is and crossing the Ts
You're a joker, you can't be serious if you say you ain't got my pennies

You throw a penny up the wall
Pick the money up off the floor
You grip it, you flip it
Tell the plug you need some more
Second time tonight
Tell him you need a better price
He said the weight is heavy
Tell him you need the exercise
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right
My money right
Wait 'til I get my money right

Ha ha!
Just like that
They never saw it coming
We don't talk for the sake of talkin'
We just get it done
Yutes in the ends, tryna get that cash
East, North, South, West
Big up your chest
Goin' on dirty, goin' on stank