BACKBONE Lyrics By Chase

• Artist Chase
• Featured Status, Stormzy
• Title BACKBONE
• Album BACKBONE – Single

Uh-oh
Who's on who?
Said you let it ring, but it never goes through
My mind's fucked, my head's gone too
The smoke's with the mandem, but the joke's on you
Uh-oh
Who's on what?
Don't tell my brothers cah we'll spin the whole block
What we buying?
Everything you got
Tell them little pussies that we take the whole lot
You ain't got no backbone
I get it out the trap, I ain't got a trap phone
I got Ps and Ms and Ks and Os
They're illiterate with letters, so I'm letting **** know
Used to give 'em high fives, now it's just the middle finger
Diamonds in my patty, do the bogle when I linger
They think I'm a rapper, I think I'm a singer
Catch me in the cut, I treat the Urus like a dinger
Get you southern fried, I'm a south boy on some south shit
This is Chase and Status, this ain't all that fuckin' house shit
I score a goal and I do my dance, I Peter Crouch it
Heard them brothers wanna do me something, but I doubt it
Do me something then, do me something if you're bad
My mother calls me Mike, but I think I'm Jack the lad
Tell us what you're working with, don't tell us what you had
I need to start my sentences with "Sorry, may I add" (Woo)
You ain't
Got no
Back bone
You ain't
Got no
Back bone
Uh-oh
Who's on greaze?
Said you got the mash, but you never let it squeeze
My head's hot, my wrist on freeze
I keep a little something for you pussy MCs
Uh-oh
Who's on what?
Don't tell my brothers cah we'll spin the whole block
What we buying?
Everything you got
Tell them little pussies that we take the whole lot
You ain't
Got no
Back bone
You ain't
Got no
Back bone
Do me something then, do me something if you're lit
My mother calls me Mike, but I think I'm the shit
Don't tell us how it used to be, just tell us what it is
They never gave me nothing, so it's fair I take the piss
Pussy