[Intro] Gusto Yo [Verse 1] I'm on Miami beach with a sweet one, tan She wanna learn, so I teach some slang Like, "What's going on? Bae, how are you doin'?" I'm from London so I speak with a twang It's taxman, [?], and the police too I don't watch them yutes, I don't beef with the gang But there's certain people I wanna see get blammed If you fuck with them boys, don't reach for my— Sold sweets in school, that a T from Poundland Bro fly there, man, the pound still land Big Naira and Victoria Islands [?], I want pounded yam Kinda surprised 'bout the venue size I perform for twenty-five thousand fans Keep the clout, I'm out for the bands Keep countin' the days, baby, I'll be back [Chorus] Wagwan, I ain't seen shorty in a minute She asked how I am, I said, "Calm" She said I'm the man, I said, "Innit?" Posted up with my dog at yard If you got a friend for my friend, then bring it When I was broke, he...