[Verse 1: Look, straight bars, no messing But picture me in the 2-stepping around Shit, it's nearly 10 years I've been it down You fuck with me then, you can't fuck with me now I told God I wanna quit, my wouldn't let me 16, my are legendary be like "Yo Chip, where's Ice Kid?" I'm like "Blud, do I look his secretary?" Head top bars, no frisky Chipmunk the school of Risky Roadz And your ballerina can't test the flow With your ankles out, stay on your I know how it feels to queue to rave I've been popping since underage Me, I've got 13 mixtapes, 2 albums, an EP And I got more to say I've got for days, now who wants a page? I can feel the eyes, yeah, all on me For all the bad minds preeing, I got on me So if you pull out your gun, it strawberry (jam) Positive energy, I'm up a peace But right now I'm in beef this beat So one time for New but punch it up to say the least Like I was at Drake's show like, look at all these Drake Rap really has a 25 on 25 Ms? around the corner, where the fuck is my pen? Still telling gyal "you are not my wifey" Feeling myself, you gotta like me No hook, just on the beat Make her off the flow, KA's still sweet, nigga, yeah [Break: New Yeah, you know I'm feeling 2: Kano] Huh, hit me I'm myself, I might strip me Fuck it, with the intro, let me indulge If all stars then what's Ringo? There's levels to shit, no kettle on your wrist Could get you on the of legendary Brits you're buried under 6, what you think though? Prince Purple Rain, you made Vimto (watered) Brushing my shoulders, no lint It's nothing, switch up the and so seamless We work harder Hulk Hogan's seamstress The three amigos, [?] I ain't this shit to be T-To B, I ain't featuring man to get me I've been getting fully to feed Rico (treason) In our plate of the people, you're peak (eating) You'll see man on Road chilling (true) I'm from round here, so who's (you) Chick on the red, I'm cripping (Snoop) I got two chains but I'm different Yankees on a ting My man take confidence for cockiness Cause these don't scrap, that's rocky shit Red dot on your chest, no shit I stay anonymous rolling with the Two pints of lager and some pomme But now and then, I pop a couple Bollingers Act up in the week, the omnibus watch Bartholomew's Chip call me Something like Reg and his nephew, we'll you man dizzy when we spin you like [?], kick it like kung fu Snare back that shit Cause when grabs this a rassclart madness [Break: New Yeah, you I'm feeling myself 3: Wretch 32] Mum told me "fuck the game, me some grandkids" Told her that I'm match fit, already on a hat Nearly, I dropped the ball about one And it's not my fault that the didn't catch it Scary the movie, but nothing like a movie Cuh this nigga die, no one doesn't wanna shoot me I've been with my boys through my hood without my hoodie And saying I [?] Me and Kane go back when I was selling goodies Me and Chip go back from when I was robbing I bet you wouldn't bet Ain't never hide problems when we really got the Two for my niggas in the pen Because of my pen, I can buy my niggas I can buy food for in my circle But how we ever gonna out the box? I remember when me and Z got Had the same look on his face I got famous Oh, days playing 2Pac - Changes In my boxed room, now the Porsche all Uh, around with new Roleys on On an island my Stony on Uh, sleep, getting my lonely on I done transformed MC to Wretchatron I'm a with it I'm Great off the leash with it Or Britain in my piece, init If you're gonna do the rap, get the meat it Yeah, I say nice to meet ya I leave ya Cause I wanna go, she want a See, I'm [?] Me, Chip and K, this is [Break: New Yeah, you know I'm myself Wretch 32] How much we sold between us