Everyday, bro, we've gotta battling stay fighting, gotta stay striving Gotta dreaming, gotta stay believing stay scheming
I down a few more barricades Got me a few accolades Used to look to the weekend Now every day's like by stars Come with the constellation Then she asked me what my real was And killed the Sometimes gotta scratch my head Like big man on a level my mum and dad call me Junior What makes you so No Rolex No kettle But still I know when time to jump in the car Put the to the pedal like
Yeah, I care about VIP I've got very important to be While I'm asleep, I'm a beat in the house getting naked for me What I'm say is basically Never get a man mistaken for me Corn on the if a man diss me My niggas got the in T Santa used to miss my house So I my own Christmas tree Ring man's phone if he think's it's What do you mean, "who is this, blud?" me My niggas been on get it twisted 'cause I don't beef online My niggas violent, my niggas Something you seen on Vine
I don't a like, I don't want a follow me today, link me tomorrow I've got goons that can't leave the the law, under obbo I know pain, I know I know empty, I hollow I just flew my Gs out to And I told "thank me tomorrow" Cuh man have in the kitchen with the whipping And you see, the ting and the music ain't mixing Would've man was playing baseball Way man are pitching Never a punk, never been a victim Wanna on me? Wanna hate on Storm? Fuck that, let the in
I start MCs Go radio, I swinging MCs I was in the trenches, grinding You couldn't say a man weren't MCs I will pick up the phone, ringing MCs Bars inna my touch, MCs They know got Skeppy on my team We were on road, it, skilling MCs Producers, plus we are MCs vibes we have given MCs I was there back in the day when it was And them man said they get rid of MCs But them man get rid of MCs 'Cause since then, become bigger MCs MC debts Skibadee, and Trigga MC
Yeah, us man are powers Them man are Benson My bredrin said it's his Took him onstage with Drake and Hate my 'cause every day, it's another great invention Wanna talk about loot? Then I the loot out Talk about shootout? be a shootout like a western 'Cause I don't no man Think you're a killer but your ain't Cam Oi, pussyhole, don't look in my 'Cause you get shot on the road like 28 gram And you who I am Shower man like Fireman Sam to your ends on a two-year ban With in the transit van Nah, you diss my mum start fly out and man get bun Fling on my black and dun Dry between my index finger and thumb I hate man a nun That's why I buy a haunted gun get killed before I get to see my son Them can't run They got me thirsty for blood got me talking crud again They
Yo, fam Yo, to me, man Where are you, though? Who are you I'm on my Js, Sound, man. ting has got me, blud, I'm not gonna lie, fam. I'm not gonna front, fam. Mad pressures every angle, fam It's come like I'm too ambitious to be with the on the road but, I'm, like, I can't be up there with them either, you know what I'm saying? I'm too to be up there, you see what I'm saying, fam? I don't know, I feel like, I like I'm in limbo, Chippy. I like I'm in limbo, fam I've been, I've been waiting to to you, fam. You're way too mad, fam. what the fuck did you mean like you don't know why I mentioned your name, fam? Like North London, fam. You got the call God to do something deeper, bro. Like, you got the call to go and make everyone look at everything else is happening over here, fam. You get me? That's a calling, bro. them callings there, It's not everyone's phone that gets that that ring ring there, you see what I'm saying, Like powers fam, super charged, bro I that, fam Like just you alone, fam, niggas getting to watch. You're doing what supposed to do, bro. Cuh we ain't seen nuttin' like this happen before. Who's the country flip on its head like this, fam? These youts don't know what's going on, fam. They ain't got a clue, fam. Independent to the T, fam. Love, brudda, man. I needed powers. Power up fam, I don't even like hearing you sound like this, blud. I them. The mission's deeper right now. Love, brudda. Mad. Alright, fam, I'm gonna shout you, man. What you though, everything good? Blud, love you bro, man, just do what you gotta do. doing what I gotta do, fam. You already know, bro. Powers.