"Warmin' Up" lyrics

Ay, ay, EsDee

Fuck a last round, lad I'm warming up
They said he's packing heat but it's not warm enough
I know you're chatting shit lad, I can call your bluff
Fuck a little divvy, needs a smack for tryna talk it tough

Ho-Ho-Hold me fucking shades lad, I'm getting rowdy
Get you in an arm bar, no Ronda Rousey
People hate the way I talk, but I do it proudly
Hanging out the beamer screaming, thought I was a fucking Saudi
EsDee, I'm the best in the fucking region
Lad I'm iced out, neck, always fucking freezing
Mask on, bally up, every fucking season
The only blade that I like, comes from fucking Sweden
Bad bitch, tryna fuck her, tell her fucking swerving
20 sack up on me lap, I'm gonna fucking burn it
Never talk about the dough, that you're fucking earning
Fake love, swarms quick, get to fucking learning

Fuck a last round lad I'm warming up
They said he's packing heat but it's not warm enough
I know you're chatting shit lad, I can call your bluff
Fuck a little divvy, needs a smack for tryna talk it tough

I'm eternal, I'm awake, I didn't sleep today
The bizzies tried to grip the kid but then I sneaked away
This that real hard shit, I'm rocking Deprimes
If you know me, then I'm gonna go the cheaper way
Dark night, and I'm out, you better get to running
I've the Sprite, and I mix it with the Robitussin
Scouse girl hit me line, said I'm fucking stunning
I know she toxic but I told her that I fucking love it
I'm in the back, I'm with the lads, I'm smoking propane
Me pockets full of charlie, I'm addicted to the cocaine
Loud and I'm proud, I'll tell you now lad, I've got no shame
The feds are at me door and I'll be always chatting no names

Fuck a last round lad I'm warming up
They said he's packing heat but it's not warm enough
I know you're chatting shit lad, I can call your bluff
Fuck a little divvy, needs a smack for tryna talk it tough