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Man said he'll do suttin when he sees me I won't hold my breath
Cah I know a couple man that know you bro, that's  a very big stretch
You was all hand bags, bad mind yout you aint ever been bless 
Never had a waste man getting me vex, I do my ting I deliver with tek

012 Spun man I was really on sets
Man kno my ting, got the realer respect 
Went gym, got hench, I was really on reps
Did work, lost gains, but its bout steps 

Bare wass and that, but I can't hear no facts in ya
Million threats 
Dem man spend pees on a million a skets
Ain't made one tenth of a million yet

I told Rampz lets make dese M's
10 Racks 1 show that's making sense 
Listen up close when I lay these gems 
Can't share no zut with pagan men

Can't bare not yutes with aimless gyal 
You ain't done no work how you taking 10 
I don't know about you, but I run my lane 
Dem likkle man der can't play with them 

Don't ask me I don't know these guys 
I Don't think  mans live with his  2 likkle rhymes 
You was really online, I was really outside
You're a keyboard guy, no keys on fly 

I'm from back day 
Had sets on base
Can't compare me with these new school brehs
No circumstance, won't see me change 
No bad energy can't turn me snake 

They like rah where the tax been g  
I'm back for me I'm back for p n that's balance
I got a rasta uncs he likes chalice
He said f*ck them man they're all malice 

He said lift up ya frequency 
The ganja tings live but mix  it with salad
I saw pussy'ole rick that day
I had 5 that day I beat him madder

You won't  clap at breh with shots 
3 Man up in the rave with shots
Bare gas talk man said he send shots
Tink man sipped on too many shots

You ain't gonna clap at breh with shots 
3 Man up in the rave with shots
Bare gas talk man said he send shots
Tink man sipped on too many too many

See that guy really couldn't be my guy
Cause he stunts but he's way too brass in the winter 
And that gal could never be wife 
Cause she's buff does but too much for the insta 
Man are putting mad names on weed
It ain't making sense man the games all mixed up 
I got this pack and I'm calling it puff 
Cause it came form south n the hairs all ginger

You're jus a regular g ya not grease
I'm not a regular g i'm top 3
Wait who's petting the scene to stop me
How you bunnin on rice and not weed 

Man rap but I see eyes ya not deep
Don't gas, ya aint bringing the vibe ya too weak 
Ya don't lead the ting ya too sheep
I might the leave strip I'm still east 

But I Lean with it
No cups wit zans or lean in it
Just a east end boy with a g lyric 
And 2 3 OGs that i'm scheming with
I used to buck one ting by vauxhall bridge
The congestion ting I weren't  feeling it
F*ck dat im appealing
If I see a east side mana wheeling it

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Written by: Shay Oldham

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