They wanna take my life away
But they see I got the eye of tiger mate.
Predator not prey. They don’t wanna watch me. Flips if I switch that type of way

We can all die today.
They don’t me in the mix no bombay, too much spice like a bashment song played.
But its all greeze I will make it a long day.

Just leave me be, lemme smoke my weed and vibe with my gs.
Yh you might be cool, I’ll pass you the zoot,
Coulda made you a fool.

But you wanna hype cos you got your tool.
Been telling man go on then from back in school.
Them man still wanna end me cool.
I’m mr e, that’s eternal to you.


Like whos that don?
I look at man like, what are you on?
I don’t really trust anyone where I’m from.
Everyone rolls and the weapons stay long.
Like whos that don?
I look at man like, what are you on?
I don’t really trust anyone where I’m from.
Everyone rolls and the weapons stay long.



Bro turn 1 into 2
That’s trapshit magic
flex with cash in elastic
The line rings at flexible hours
How do you think
We make cash do back flips
Paper chasing
Or chasing paper
Even tho the cash turnt plastic
Shawty knows it’s a one night stand
At 7 am man vanish
On a money hunt like scooby and shaggy
Bro jumps off the bike like
Swaggy and maddy
Watch it
Or we get busy in Ali’s
Bagging up Sally’s
Chilling at annies
Up town boujie bitch
I pass her the ammi n tell her it’s cali
{Bro said it ain’t stardog killing my peoples
The plug came with cheap whammies
Cop 1
Cop 2
Cop 3
Cop 4
Den we slide round there for fun
Dot dots
Hand tings
One pops
The blocks got a selection of guns
Remington swung with elegance
And he just pierced through an
opp boys (---)
one got hit in his (---)
Now he can’t face time to say bye to his mum }


Like whos that don?
I look at man like, what are you on?
I don’t really trust anyone where I’m from.
Everyone rolls and the weapons stay long.
Like whos that don?
I look at man like, what are you on?
I don’t really trust anyone where I’m from.
Everyone rolls and the weapons stay long.

No it ain’t no joke when I approach your bro and I ask man questions.
Tryna temper them bad intentions.
I move erratic when a man feel threatened.

I go silent when the rage be pending.
Lazy eye blind with my mind on vengeance
Gauging the sitch
I seen many man laying in a ditch anyone can get pitched

So I keep patterned when a man stay stepping
I clock the time and a man take measures
I feel calm when I cop a new wetter.
Cos man move books with the food so jelaous

Everyone cooks and they roll with cheffers.
Kweffers. Suttin that if you hit once then it might be a Deaders.
Tryna turn a man urn when they grab them leathers. And a man felt better.

war be norms in the place I come from.
Played with the law from you played with with a bunsen. Feds and truncheons. Fuck them
That’s why you crush any rats when you buck them.

My killy rolls with blickies and opps moved moved silly. And he went all around their way just to bun them.
Spun them. Pure destruction. Fear in your eyes but you’re rolling amongst them. Dead your gumption.

Like whos that don?
I look at man like, what are you on?
I don’t really trust anyone where I’m from.
Everyone rolls and the weapons stay long.
Like whos that don?
I look at man like, what are you on?
I don’t really trust anyone where I’m from.
Everyone rolls and the weapons stay long.