Comfy - Yungen

This bent peak cap got me looking like the lightskinned Skepta

In that drop top Merc, yeah I’ve come a long way from that Vectra

You and I know I’m the best, I ain’t gotta give you no lecture

They think they know me, they ain’t got a clue though, they better find an

inspector

Wait, I have to rub my jaw

Man tryna draw me out, are they sure

What did you think I signed my deal then shotted my burners, dickhead I went

and bought more

44 in the 4 door

Boom, run on mate

Hand keeps telling me to roll safe

I just have to tell him 'come on mate'

I don’t think you’re listening, come on mate

Catch me slipping, that’s a one off mate

Make tunes for the roads, make tunes for the girl then I dropped the tape and I

upped the rate

I do it for the gang yeah, do it for the cam

The sideman’s got six figures in his bank

First class, yeah I made my stamp

In the airport smelling like dank

Tracksuit and my sliders, yeah I’m comfy

All of the girldem love me, yeah I’m comfy

I’m tryna stack my Ps and look after mumzy

All of the dogdem trust me cause I’m comfy

Man’s comfy, man’s comfy

Man’s comfy, all of the girldem love me

Man’s comfy, man’s comfy

Man’s comfy, all of the dogdem trust me

Yo, man wanna talk about me at the MOBOs like I ain’t earned it

Man wanna talk about my nomination like I don’t deserve it

Man wanna bring me down, I know man was happy with the verdict

How I didn’t win something for Ain’t On Nuttin, blud pour me a tea, man’s Kermit

But shout out Section, better winners over my section

Man know everything lock off when I come through with a pengting

Play Dirty, Wicked Skeng ting, you already know it’s an ends ting

Twitter finger coming at me blud, I’ll have man trending

What, I’m the YG and the OG

Could’ve bought a chain and a Roley

We are not the same, you don’t know me

Man bust a one shot and think they’re Tony

Fam I spent an arm and a leg on this Stoney

That’s why the arm and the leg, it says Stoney

Yeah man’s comfy, yeah man’s cosy

Yeah man’s cool but a man can’t phone me

Tracksuit and my sliders, yeah I’m comfy

All of the girldem love me, yeah I’m comfy

I’m tryna stack my Ps and look after mumzy

All of the dogdem trust me cause I’m comfy

Man’s comfy, man’s comfy

Man’s comfy, all of the girldem love me

Man’s comfy, man’s comfy

Man’s comfy, all of the dogdem trust me

Yeah, got my hoodie and my ballie on

Go and link her with my Addies on

Tell a fuckboy 'yeah carry on'

Done too much to make a happy song

All the madting the roads had me on

Tryna prove daddy wrong

Up now, yeah I need a Grammy don

Hoodie in the alley, what’s Sanny on?

Took my G, where’s Swammy gone?

They ask where Scrappy’s from

0161, Manny don

Yeah, took my G, where’s Swammy gone?

Up now, tryna win a Grammy don

Tell a fuckboy 'yeah carry on'

Comfy, yeah I’ve got my hoodie and my ballie on

Man’s comfy, man’s comfy

Man’s comfy, all of the girldem love me

Man’s comfy, man’s comfy

Man’s comfy, all of the dogdem trust me