(It's 6Figure Music, baby)
Gotta get back to the basics again
Man could never see me on this mic
I kill, kill, kill, kill, I don't need friends
Bet I got ten dead by the weekend
Kill twenty-four man from each ends
Ay, you gotta bring a crown when you come and see TEds
Telling me I'm next up but it depends
Will I sink or swim when I'm in the deep end
Twenty-four seven, I'm strapped
Man talk greezy, you can get clapped
Not only have you got to say it to my back
But man's gotta say it all the way from the back
Cah man's on track, no pork on my four-kill plate
Kill an MC and get back to the trap
That's cool cah I don't wanna talk all day
Got big money in my force all day, blud
Don't take the piss, they ain't on this
Them boy can't do it like I did
Them man make cookie with chocolate chip
But I make money when I whip my wrist
Man's got satin all over the whip
Took a trip with a brick and I could've got flipped
Took my chance, I was tryna get rich
Don't talk, I just put it on the curb and it flips
Man's got spots all over the gaff
Spent two months tryna memorise maps
Went to the mountains, then I came back
Now I kill an MC if it's grime or rap
I know they don't want man in this ting
But I kill every little nigga they bring
Nah, they ain't seen nuttin' like him
Man do crud, go studio and then sing
Like yo, man's got songs for the gal
Nuff peng tings wanna be my pal
Man get vexed when I shoot like Cal
Man could never borrow money from big Sal
No middle-man when I come like Mal
Man's gotta big up Bigzy and Al
The man gwarn flex and chat like galdem
Boogie with the Holy Ghost, they shall
Cah dem boy there talk like they're bad
Never seen six-packs, they just got abs
Never seen TT sitting in slabs
Never push nuttin' only see 'em in cabs
They ain't getting cash by the hour like man
They ain't getting gash by the hour like man
They ain't attached to the power like man
Used to trap out the back of the tower like man
Nah, never