CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Mustard

Chillin' with [?] by the corner shop
Rolling his spliff, [?]
A sweet trolley strolling up the street
So we take off on our Adidas feet
We get to the trolley and what do I see?
All the sweets are 50P each
So I lean over to my main mate Kev
Aye bruv, got any quid to split?

'Cause it's all about the (Ha)
Keys in the (Ha)
Sausage in the (Ha)
Don't use the (Ha)
Too spicy (Ha)
Oh no (Ha)
Mustard, mustard
Mustard, mustard

We've got the munchies and you've got nothing to eat
Get yourself a smoothie, take a seat
Bruv, you've gotta eat the mustard