Could never be me or done what I done
Me, I came in the game on my ones
Dealt with the highs and lows and sly ones
Sixteen there if a man waan try one
Sixteen there if a man waan dead up today
Don't friend up with Blay
Get your head top bent up with pain
Might end up in Spain
Donde esta el
Can't see him again and that
Flow's too peng, it's vain and that
Snuck in the rave, no shame in that
If you don't know me, then your wave is wack
Got a big head, what can I say and that?
And all my tunes bang, I'm okay with that
If I owe you P's and you snake me
You are gonna die knowin' I ain't paid it back
Even if a was a baiders, dem man there can suck on my favourite sack, pause
Disrespect when I crack jaws
Run man down with a hacksaw
I ran fifteen miles last week
I beg one of you man lack more
None of you man look mad sure
If I was you, I'd stack more
Ambidextrous when it comes to the leng, manaman know bad form
There is so much P's, but man wanna hate on the gang, that's mad poor
If you did more work, less talkin', you woulda seen what man saw
Now I'm out here doin' up murkers, smile on my face, I stack tour
I mash work, that's how I get P
Nah, nothin' ain't free
Every tune, that's a minimum G
A thousand out HSBC
I do long-haul and overseas
Shows for the gang, everyone gon' eat
The wave can't dead cah manna still breathe
My legacy is history
They can never chat a ting when I'm here, when I'm on
Why did they think I was going to fall off?
Wasteman, what's that? I've never been one
On point, dun know l've never been dumb
I go 'round and about, yet I never get spun
Dem man's flow is like six plus five
Dem boy dere have only got two ones
So you can hate on me all you want
But I'ma keep doin' my ting until tings get done
You know me, bruv, I'm on a tidal wave
They're on a microwave
Watch how quickly they got hotted up
Wagwarn for them yutes
Who gassed them up?
Somebody must of lead them up the wrong road
Please advise them it's a hard drive
One of his boydem best back him up
And I'm the wickedest grime kid out, and that's facts
Can't @ me, you know where I'm at
Said it with my chest, I typed in all caps
I murk every day, all year, no gaps
Blay's got Cammy
I'm just like E Honda
Anything I touch get slapped
Dem boys can't put two lines together
They'd die for the pattern I have, I have
They ain't been 'round the world, I have
They ain't sold out the shows, I have
They ain't got half the vibes I have
Cah I am the intercontinentinal champ
The flyboy that's never gonna land
Blay tell them nuttin' ain't free
Everything around here's bags
I mash work, that's how I get P
Nah, nothin' ain't free
Every tune, that's a minimum G
A thousand out HSBC
I do long-haul and overseas
Shows for the gang, everyone gon' eat
The wave can't dead cah manna still breathe
My legacy is history
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