[Verse 1: Look, straight bars, no messing But picture me in the booth around Shit, it's nearly 10 years been holding it down You couldn't fuck with me then, you can't with me now I told God I quit, my nigga wouldn't let me 16, my are legendary They be like "Yo Chip, Ice Kid?" I'm like "Blud, do I look his secretary?" top bars, no frisky flows Chipmunk from the of Risky Roadz And your raps can't test the flow With your ankles out, on your toes I don't know how it to queue to rave been popping since drinking underage Me, got like 13 mixtapes, 2 albums, an EP And I got more to say I've got for days, now who wants a page? I can the eyes, yeah, they're all on me For all the bad minds preeing, I got on me So if you out your gun, it might strawberry (jam) Positive energy, I'm throwing up a But right now I'm in beef with 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 Drake hoes Rap has a payroll 25 on 25 Ms? 25th's the corner, where the fuck is my pen? Still telling gyal "you are not my wifey" myself, you ain't gotta like me No hook, just on the beat Make her off the flow, KA's still sweet, nigga, yeah New Machine] Yeah, you I'm feeling myself [Verse 2: Huh, hit me I'm feeling myself, I might me it, done with the intro, let me indulge If we're all stars then what's There's to this shit, no kettle on your wrist Could get you on the list of legendary When you're buried 6, what you think though? made Purple Rain, you made Vimto (watered) Brushing my shoulders, no lint It's nothing, up the flow and so seamless We work than Hulk Hogan's seamstress The amigos, [?] finito I ain't doing this shit to be B, I ain't man to get me ghost I've been fully paid 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 slipping? (you) on the red, still I'm cripping (Snoop) I got two chains but I'm different on a flossing ting My man take your confidence for Cause these don't scrap, that's rocky shit Red dot on your chest, no shit I stay anonymous rolling the commoners Two of lager and some pomme frites But every now and then, I pop a couple Act up in the week, weekend's the Then watch call me uncle Something like Reg and his nephew, we'll you Leave man dizzy when we spin you like [?], kick it kung fu Snare better back shit Cause when Wretch grabs It's a madness New Machine] Yeah, you I'm feeling myself 3: Wretch 32] Mum told me "fuck the game, give me grandkids" Told her that I'm match fit, already on a hat Nearly, I dropped the about one time And it's not my fault that the didn't catch it Scary the movie, but nothing like a movie Cuh nigga don't die, no one doesn't wanna shoot me I've been rolling with my boys my hood without my hoodie And they're I [?] Me and Kane go back from I was selling goodies Me and Chip go back when I was robbing bookies I bet you bet that Ain't never hide problems when we really got the Two shots for my in the pen Because of my pen, I can buy my shots I can buy food for everyone in my But how we ever think out the box? I remember me and Z got raided Had the same on his face when I got famous Oh, days playing 2Pac - Changes In my room, now the Porsche all spacious Uh, around with new Roleys on On an island my Stony on Uh, didn't sleep, my lonely on I transformed from MC to Wretchatron I'm a beast it I'm Britain off the leash with it Or Britain in my piece, init If gonna do the rap, get the meat with it Yeah, I say nice to meet ya I leave ya I wanna go, she want a Visa See, I'm [?] Me, Chip and K, this is [Break: New Yeah, you know I'm feeling [Outro: 32] How much we between us again?