(Scorcher)
Eh!...Oi' Listen!....I'm back up in this bitch like I left, For as long as I'm they'll be second best, I'm only shot, they say I'm settin' trends, They call it turnin' on my swag, I'm gettin' dressed, Skywalker everythin', fly' over If you see me on the ground, try an' know am in, I'm buyin' I like, 'cah I get it in, All these rappers my style now, S&M (Uh) But I'm cool as a fan, top swag, put it all in a pan at best, you ain't ballin' wid man, If I high five his rounds an applause I rap, I get an encore, when I'm on tour, gun fingers up they want war, (Huh) I out at the bottom, but now I'm top draw, N***** talkin' "let's collaborate"..."what for?"
(Loick Chorus) You N***** fuckin' wit me, I'm hard as hell, Only it ain't hard to tell, my n***** are off the rails, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You N***** ain't fuckin' wit me, we hard as nails, try it an' you'll hurt yourself, my n***** are off the (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I got a killer face, murders in the buildin' Turnin' up my swag, hurtin' feelings, to want a grand, workin' on a million, You can have her back, I squirt her wit my children, Money so long, I can't what to spend it on, Louis V now, Mummy to buy me beneton You get it in, bruda how we gonna get along? You ain't talkin' wizzy, why the you on my telephone!? Can't me nuttin' I'm kanye, I'm braggers Sittin' at the top, at suckers, you'll whip but I wan' an R for ma' summer, Shittin' on the game, wipe my arse with a I'm a stunner, Makin' bottles pop, we gotta shot, My minds good, but I want the lot, I want that blow money, I that show money, They'll be a in hell, when I got no money...
(Loick Chorus)
You N***** ain't fuckin' wit me, I'm hard as hell, Only it hard to tell, my N***** are off the rails, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You N***** ain't fuckin' wit me, we hard as nails, try it an' hurt yourself, my N***** are off the rails (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we the same, homie this ain't a game, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Changin' the weather, makin' it Makin' so much money, that I can't even the figures,
(Scorcher) I got!
(Loick Essien) So much money, so money...
(Scorcher & Essien) Money! money!!
(Loick Essien) Well how'd he do is it rain! Ye, Yeah, (Solo vocal)
(Scorcher)
Sky!...(Loick vocal continues) Loick!
(Loick Essien)
Yeeeeaaaahhh!
(Scorcher)
Staples!
Oww!
(Loick Chorus)
You N***** ain't fuckin' wit me, I'm hard as hell, Only it ain't hard to tell, my are off the rails, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, homie ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You N***** ain't fuckin' wit me, we hard as nails, try it an' you'll yourself, my n***** are off the rails (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)