Don't @ Me

[Hook: Jme] Fam, don't @ me If you're gonna chat shit, don't @ me Fall back a likkle bit, don't @ me I am not having it, don't @ me You will get blocked quick, don't @ me With your default pic, don't @ me Delete all that shit, don't @ me I have to tell these pricks "don't @ me" [Verse 1: Skepta] Hi hater Why you wanna diss man online then say "hi" later I already said don't waste my time Now I've gotta tell 'em don't waste my data I don't wanna write a diss track for an MC Nah, I don't wanna waste my paper I used to care 'bout certain man Sold my Rolex, no time on my hand Boy Better Know, that's my gang You and I have got different plans You're trying to look bouji in Milan I'll be eating sushi in Japan Man chat shit on my timeline No long ting, I block man then I report spam You're butters, so just jam Or turn on your location if you're a bad boy, you prick [Hook: Jme] [Verse 2: Frisco] Exactly Don't chat to me nah, don't @ me I'm a darg, why would you wanna cat me? Couple girls along the way try trap me They failed, word to Natalie I'm my own boss, who's gonna sack me? If a man violates Jme's durag truss me, you're gonna get beat up badly, oh so badly Don't @ me, block them, I spot them out like acne Hot them man, box them up on the backstreet I'm on my toes like an athlete And you ain't been in no war, you're just a likkle Cat D Writing off MCs, that's me And I ain't gotta say what the best out, you know why? I'll just let the facts speak [Hook: Jme] [Verse 3: Shorty] Don't @ me, fall back a likkle bit, take a backseat You can't keep up, do you need a taxi Man wanna @ me, but it's not that deep Manna move shaky, ask Maxi Act up, get a slap from black-chi Man said he's gonna catch me on the backstreets Man wanna @ me but it's not that deep Its not that deep, it's not that though You better know yourself, fall back bro I'm cool when I walk in my hometown Man said they're looking for me, where they at though? Where they at though? I can't see nothing When the night here fam its like free one You better know yourself when you come round here cause this is the scene that we run Moesh [Hook: Jme] [Verse 4: Jme] I spit bars straight up like Dapz Trust me, not in a riddle Spit so much you might see a little dribble Bars that I spat when I was little Went over your head like piggy in the middle I was on tunes with Napa and shizzle Still no label ain't got my scribble So if you chat shit, straight dismissal I will leave it like Leth to the Bizzle Leave it like peri peri drizzle Leave it like fans that are fickle Leave it simple, fam are you deaf Like that black figure with the sickle? Pap pap pap, yeah, hit 'em with the triple Until you hear that tinnitus whistle Make a jaw swing like you're on dizzle Actually, fam [Hook: Jme]