Let 'em know the man's Victory laps in my own Just took the off my stoney Teenagers rocking rollies, was my gang You don't try man, nah Yo, I don't people approaching me (nah) Step the gang and F1 won't let you get close to me (nah) I don't need closure people I cut off (nah) The in the cutoff (gone) If you don't me just fuck off Who nah hear, must feel and who nah listen will Motto pull up in the place Whole team to And we overwriten 'til you're under it Cuh man bun ya bridge and swim under it Breast and that, free smoke and that, you want som'? Big smile on my face when I'm dishin' out (Pain, bruv) Old cells can't save you when lyrics get So what, you really do this on let's not be stupid You I nip it in the bud quick Man up and get muted (Shut up) Silent, how i like it I tell Ashley I'll do an album, it's just (Summer) in my bed naked but I'm vibsing She dick but she's gotta wait, man's writing (Chill) Priorities straight, put no babe papes (None) Put icing on rose gold, tell that bitch keep cake And you don't work like me, I'm a beast (monster) I got bangers for pagans, (just chillin) Cuh there's bare nobodies be somebody So you can't be too to slew somebody Gas 9 when I slew somebody (cook that down) kill an MC, you ain't got no bodies
Pull up in a Merc, absolutely Pull up and just merk, absolutely On my own, cause a hearse, absolutely Could feelings from a verse? Absolutely confirmed Go again...
haters, all MCing (Mad) 10 back they were all broke and preein' 10 years later, I'm MCing 10 years time, nah I just see it Pen armor and weaponry bomb flow, don't step on me My will ring in your legacy, pussy You havi go if you tread on me have a think before you step to me Dem man are and lost, me? I'm young and No point to prove I'm writing Just the on what gets you excited Bruce Lee or everyone fight him A lil' competition, alright No wrestling, I pin down, let the pins down, I'm striking You're thinking bowling I'm on You'll he's a match 'til I light him up I get tired of man claiming they 'ard Crash me, get no courtesy, dawg So don't write a verse for me, Puffin' on trees, it back to my roots And made it work for me (Safe) You man are new to deals, why you talkin'? Man are doing now with less resources HP, man are brown You think you're levels but out of orbit You're a boy, you'll get a straight abortin' Been having plaques on the wall from (long time) Little fuckboy, where's your from grime? Danielle, man wanna catch me (catch me outside) But the team's too tight, Cash Motto
up in a Merc, absolutely confirmed Pull up and merk, absolutely confirmed On my own, cause a hearse, confirmed Could feelings hurt a verse? Absolutely confirmed up in a Merc, absolutely confirmed Pull up and just merk, absolutely On my own, a hearse, absolutely confirmed feelings hurt from a verse? Absolutely confirmed