(Scorcher)
Eh!...Oi' Listen!....I'm back up in this bitch like I left, For as as I'm spittin' 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 Linesman at best, you ain't wid man, If I high five his an applause when 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, talkin' 'bout "let's collaborate"..."what for?"
(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) Only we ain't the same, homie this 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, homie ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I got a killer face, murders in the buildin' up my swag, hurtin' n***** feelings, Used to a grand, workin' on a million, You can have her back, I just her wit my children, Money so long, I can't figure to spend it on, Louis V now, used to buy me beneton You don't get it in, how we gonna get along? You ain't wizzy, why the fuck you on my telephone!? Can't tell me nuttin' I'm kanye, I'm at the top, laughin' at suckers, Money you'll whip but I an R for ma' summer, Shittin' on the game, wipe my with a one'er I'm a stunner, Makin' bottles pop, we gotta shot, My minds good, but I want the lot, I want blow money, I want 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) 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 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, it better Makin' so money, that I can't even count the figures,
(Scorcher) I got!
(Loick Essien) So money, so much money...
(Scorcher & Essien) Money! money!!
(Loick Essien) how'd he do is make 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 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 yourself, my n***** are off the rails (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) Only we ain't the same, homie this a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)