(M1onthebeat)

I stopped rapping and reoffended (uh)
You know when the trap needs mendin' (fixin')
Too much mix in the brizzy (brizzy)
You know when the pack needs blendin' (blendin')
Buy it, cop it, tell me who shottin' it, the gangs are spendin'
You never beat the mash off one hand (bah)
After the bootin' (bah), your hand's all tremblin' (bah)
Too much cap I'm hearin' (hearin'), too much swag they wearin' (huh)
And they ain't bought no hammers
That's so backwards, man, that's scary (horrid)
Shootouts in the winter, lettin' off bine and my eyes all teary
My football boots been dirty (dirty)
You can't rap like that, you ain't certi' (can't)
Only time I step out naked is when I'm fresh out the ensuite (fresh, fresh)
I know I'm a rapper, I'm sorry to say, "It's on me" (person)
Pocket, rocket, lock it, shorty thinks it's fake (huh)
Great, she don't know that I try get man in his face (bow)
If I fire this .4 in the neighbourhood
You gonna hear goodness grace (gracious)
If I bust this brick in the kitchen
Listen, you gonna need two, three plates (bring that)
Prada drops 'cause I'm proud of bae
This one's long, but small like nafe
Pick up them cases, don't want a case (you know)

Out here on the block and you know we're warm
(You know we're warm, you know we got it)
Feds wanna search for hammers
I know that they hope they're warm (warm)
Two L's, show enough to the bells
Only go when the corn gets warm (beat it)
Phone call from bae as well
Home soon, make sure it's warm

Why they act tough like we ain't seen no crime? (Big Smoke, K-trap)
Way before we had Rolex watches, boy, it was schemin' time (mhm-mm)
Pull up in four Rolls Royces, look at them racist faces
I know they can't stand me, secretly wish they could still hang me
But now, they got to hang me next to the Banksy (art piece)
Paintin' pictures (greaze)
Came in the game with a three-point-five and my violent scriptures
Who got vision, who's talking business?
They wanna tell me who's beefing who
I wanna talk about racks and plays
I see forty M's on the table, it's about time that I act my wage, I'm paid
African boy, no MBE (Chief)
Walked in the club with some Mp3's on a USB
Walked back out the club with a hundred G's
Who's beefin' me? (Huh?)
Tufiakwa, my soldier rise that glee and bap (grr)
Old school Meridian, Mali Christian, free up the niggas, you know the hood miss them

Remember when them man tried pull up, silly you know it was full up (tsh, tsh, tsh)
Done it broad day should've put my hood up (uh)
I'm back and better, tell you about times it was Mac-Beretta
Now we got the glee and K, that's better (mm, mm)
Blessed with a SK verse (verse), stressed when the SK burst (boaw)
Told my boota' don't let it go, wait for the hand gesture first (yeah)
Get backs, that's major, do you like warm, trending a year later (yeah)
Power with the paper, business man before it was fly and a razor (yeah)
Really flew bae out overseas, unlimited sun and loads of sea
Gang still giving them holy T's, AK in the back gotta fold the seat
Remember when we pulled up, with the sawn off
Now we got the G-19, I give it to P (glee)
Even though I'm the rapper he's got more tapes than me

Out here on the block and you know we're warm
(You know we're warm, you know we got it)
Feds wanna search for hammers
I know that they hope they're warm (warm)
Two L's, show enough to the bells
Only go when the corn gets warm (beat it)
Call from bae as well
Home soon, make sure it's warm (warm, warm)

Can't go back if blood gets drawn, drawn
Send man home with their jackets torn Writer/s: Devonte Kasi Martin Perkins, Joseph Junior Adenuga
Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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