Lyrics: Skepta - Alpha Omega ft. Lex Luger [Intro] Lex Luger Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] I'm the Alpha and the Omega, the star player You're a liar, big capper, a pump faker Seen you around, but you're never involved, a spectator Can't you see the Spirit of Ecstasy? This ain't a Bentayga (Huh?) Nah, how we're livin'? I'm never quittin' (Woo) V 'Bach whippin', Rollie ain't tickin' 818 sippin', sauce spillin' See different colors when the shrooms kick in, born sinnin' See who's your brother when they start talking prison Big Smoke, I don't fight, my diamonds hittin' Came with a chopper, he ain't a DJ, but my guys spinnin' Are you dizzy? He ain't got no ID, he's got bine with him If I told my brother that it's 4L, that means I'm riding with him [Chorus] I just turned an L into a lesson, that's another win Keep the balance, yeah, that's how you keep the money comin' in I check my balance, and it look like a bag of onion rings Check the cameras, better be Lionel Messi if you're running in (Greaze) Gotta protect my energy 'cause I'm really him Hyperactive, self-medicating soon as I leave the gym When you take me for a nice guy, then you meet my evil twin Too many times I've seen 'em jump in the deep end, and they can't even swim (Yo) [Verse 2] Yeah, hotter than a oven, grabba crushed an' so my spliff bussin' Slick talking, gotta hide the smoke when the kids walk in Six figures, now I gotta bank with Coutts, I'm big bossin' (Rich) No, I ain't from Milwaukee, but I'm a mill' walking Lex Luger (Greaze) on the beat (Bow), this shit's knocking Bad bit', told me that she don't twerk, now she's TikTokin' (How?) I see the back from the front like she's Kriss Krossin' (Sex) Needed a ride, said I can't get the keys, now we're lip lockin' Mains furs, and we got matchin' watches if you're wrist watchin' (Tick-tock) Anytime you see my name, know that's a hit droppin' (Hit drop) And the streets ain't like F1, there ain't no pit stoppin' (Woo) Pulled up to the venue, jumped in the stage and I got that shit rockin' [Chorus] I just turned an L into a lesson, that's another win Keep the balance, yeah, that's how you keep the money comin' in I check my balance, and it look like a bag of onion rings Check the cameras, better be Lionel Messi if you're running in (Greaze) Gotta protect my energy 'cause I'm really him Hyperactive, self-medicating soon as I leave the gym When you take me for a nice guy, then you meet my evil twin Too many times I've seen 'em jump in the deep end, and they can't even swim