(Ft. Dillon Francis & Dizzee Rascal)
In the hasty get away, hop in the back of day
And every way to yesterday
I guess there's nothing left to say
Getting in from here to china, getting in from here to china
Getting in from here to china, getting in from here to china
From here to china x 4
Wind in my face, spinning in Versace shades
Wearing a fresh pair of gaze
Looking I cough just been paid
Stupid I don't play no games
Switching out lanes on these lames
Switching out lanes and putting up planes
No I can't be contained
Plus I'm raw and untamed
I'm so far from my game, getting ghost is my aim
I suggest you do the same
Taking a trip out to Spain, with my girl Mary Jane
And she stays on my brain, lots of big gravy train
Paparazzi on my case, even chase, in my face
All up in my space, gotta pick up the pace
Singing amazing grace, I'm in an amazing place
With crazy peeps, I ain't lie,
Hoping for my brakes, making no mistakes
we just get on with it
You are constipated and your shit is overrated, you should save it
Getting in from here to china, getting in from here to china
Getting in from here to china, getting in from here to china
From here to china x 4