| Young nigga raised in the bricks, I was really outside tryna catch me a K |
| This year I’m tryna make me an M, I can’t let draw outs get in my way |
| Feds put my on a CBO, now when I rap I gotta watch what I say (Jarrin') |
| I heard I ain’t on my block no more more time I’m somewhere quay gettin paid |
| If you violate me, then I won’t forget, now I’m gonna take that shit to my grave |
| Say it to my face, don’t throw shade, cut that down, give him a fade |
| They say I’m too wass for the industry, why you think I stay on my lane? |
| My AP’s busted, Rollie’s plain, she wanna fuck, she don’t know my name |
| A hundred bands ain’t money to me (No), I make that shit in my sleep |
| About I ain’t bought no shoes for the block, that shit’s only real in your |
| dreams (In your dreams) |
| HMP got a hold of my team, they really got to free up the G’s (My bros) |
| Thirteen songs for nearly a mill', while my name’s in your mouth don’t talk |
| bout Ps (M24) |
| Stick with it like I stick with bro (Yup) |
| Drip different in the latest clothes (No cap) |
| Me, I got exotic hoes |
| Me, I got exotic dough |
| Why you think I got haters I don’t even know? |
| Why you think I got opps that I don’t even know? |
| Used to be bros, now we got quarms |
| That’s just how the road ting goes |
| Stick with it like I stick with bro (Yup) |
| Drip different in the latest clothes (No cap) |
| Me, I got exotic hoes |
| Me, I got exotic dough |
| Why you think I got haters I don’t even know? |
| Why you think I got opps that I don’t even know? |
| Used to be bros, now we got quarms |
| That’s just how the road ting goes |
| Big bro told me stay winnin', little bros on me just wanna glide |
| Sweet one told me she got friends over there, had to tell that girl pick a side |
| (Pick a side) |
| Everyone want a piece of the pie, if he don’t play his road, then bye (See you |
| later) |
| Anything goes anywhere, anytime, I don’t borrow my jewels, they’re mine |
| Dem man borrowing jewels all the time, I might go buy me a Richard Millie |
| Separate all the boys from the men, bossed-up young nigga straight outta Brickie |
| Only real niggas fuck with me, throw your G’s up if you fuck with me |
| Mummy told me to tuck in my chain, had to tell mumzy don’t be silly |
| Young boy’s a grinder, reminds me of me, so you know I got 'em rollin' rollin' |
| with me |
| Nowadays I gotta mind how I dick down good cah after I dick gyal, damn, |
| they’re clingy |
| Ask them about me, they’ll say that I’m neeky, I promise they won’t wanna see |
| me with my thingy |
| Swing that, watch man start do shaku, score, Lukaku, do it up quickly |
| Stick with it like I stick with bro (Yup) |
| Drip different in the latest clothes (No cap) |
| Me, I got exotic hoes |
| Me, I got exotic dough |
| Why you think I got haters I don’t even know? |
| Why you think I got opps that I don’t even know? |
| Used to be bros, now we got quarms |
| That’s just how the road ting goes |
| Stick with it like I stick with bro (Yup) |
| Drip different in the latest clothes (No cap) |
| Me, I got exotic hoes |
| Me, I got exotic dough |
| Why you think I got haters I don’t even know? |
| Why you think I got opps that I don’t even know? |
| Used to be bros, now we got quarms |
| That’s just how the road ting goes |