(Scorcher)
Eh!...Oi' Listen!....I'm up in this bitch like I never 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' everythin' If you see me on the ground, try an' know am in, I'm buyin' I like, 'cah I get it in, All rappers copyin' 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 like they war, (Huh) I out at the bottom, but now I'm top draw, N***** talkin' "let's collaborate"..."what for?"
(Loick Chorus) You N***** ain't 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, homie this ain't a (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You N***** fuckin' wit me, we hard as nails, try it an' you'll hurt yourself, 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)
I got a killer cool face, in the buildin' up my swag, hurtin' n***** feelings, Used to want a grand, on a million, You can have her back, I just her wit my children, Money so long, I can't what to spend it on, Louis V now, Mummy used to buy me You get it in, bruda how we gonna get along? You ain't talkin' wizzy, why the you on my telephone!? Can't tell me I'm kanye, I'm braggers Sittin' at the top, at suckers, Money you'll whip but I an R for ma' summer, Shittin' on the game, my arse with a one'er I'm a stunner, bottles pop, we ain't gotta shot, My minds good, but I want the lot, I want that blow money, I that show money, They'll be a snow-ball in hell, I got no money...
(Loick Chorus)
You N***** ain't fuckin' wit me, I'm as hell, Only it ain't hard to tell, my N***** are off the rails, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, homie this 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) Only we ain't the same, this ain't a game, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Changin' the weather, makin' it Makin' so money, that I can't even count 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, it ain't hard to tell, my n***** are off the rails, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You N***** ain't wit me, we hard as nails, try it an' you'll hurt yourself, 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)