(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 goin' shot, they say I'm settin' trends, They call it turnin' on my swag, I'm gettin' dressed, Skywalker everythin', over everythin' If you see me on the ground, try an' know am in, I'm buyin' what I like, I get it in, All these rappers copyin' my now, S&M (Uh) But I'm as a fan, top chef swag, put it all in a pan Linesman at best, you 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***** 'bout "let's collaborate"..."what for?"
(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) we ain't the same, homie this ain't a game (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 the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
I got a killer cool face, murders in the Turnin' up my swag, n***** feelings, Used to a grand, workin' on a million, You can have her back, I squirt her wit my children, so long, I can't figure what to spend it on, Louis V now, used to buy me beneton You don't get it in, bruda how we gonna get 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, Money whip but I wan' an R for ma' summer, Shittin' on the game, wipe my arse with a I'm a stunner, bottles pop, we ain't gotta shot, My music good, but I want the lot, I want that money, I want that show money, They'll be a snow-ball in hell, I got no money...
(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, this ain't a game (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, homie ain't a game, (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Changin' the weather, it better Makin' so much money, I can't even count the figures,
(Scorcher) I got!
(Loick Essien) So money, so much money...
(Scorcher & Essien) Money! money!!
(Loick Essien) Well 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 ain't 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 the same, homie this ain't a game (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
You N***** ain't fuckin' wit me, we as nails, try it an' you'll hurt 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)