The Mula

Got people saying focus on this music you'll be next to blow

I guess so, but right now I need to get this dough

Rapper times grafta I'm the best of both

Just pressed the coke, now I'm in studio tryna perfect the flow

With Koflow and Hazard smoking something purple

Rare flavours in the air blow me smoke out in circles

Came to Shell to head, in and out like a turtle

Cause I'm always busy dropping off white like I'm Virgil

Now club wanna cage me like a gerbil

So I'm careful, if you ever bring me in I'm never verbal

It's just no comment, cause I ain't tryna catch a 10

Don't mean a teddy bear the meaning's in time trapped in a pen

I got a bright future and I can see it in the distance

It's why these levels in the booth I keep consistent

I bring presence to a tune it means I'm gifted

That's why when I spit I'm getting wrapping paper like it's Christmas

I keep memories of the past but only look towards the future

We don't play lad I stay active always

Heading straight towards the moolah

I see 'nuff people switch up, they

Ain't moving normal like they used to

I'd never show respect to a man that's only gangster on computer

Back with a perfected flow, man said

That I'm slacking had to let them know

I'm caught up in this graft I have to get the dough

I'm still the same me but feeling like I'm getting old

So now I have to move a little more

Professional and really get involved

I got these rappers playing catch up

I'm on form team of the week, I got me stats up

Late night drive until the packs done

I had no kip I'm thinking thank fuck this is the last run

Cause I'm done, then I'm heading back to gaff

Got myself a Cali pack, built myself an header now I'm cabbage lad

Still I'm writing verses after verses bro it's back to back

Got a couple EPs in the works I'm tryna pattern lad

All the long hours but it's worth it

Cause now I realise I got the power and the papers

I remember we was always getting leggers off the jacks

Fuck that yellow van I'll never let them get me in the back

I keep memories of the past but only look towards the future

We don't play lad I stay active always

Heading straight towards the moolah

I see 'nuff people switch up, they

Ain't moving normal like they used to

I'd never show respect to a man that's only gangster on computer

Where are you when I could do with the help

Any job I wanted done I had to do it myself

Kept it on the DL you don't know who you can tell

These rats are always looking for a raise

Weed get bun up till I'm blazed

Everyday money come in different ways

Flip this haze then I'm fucking up the stage

Need to get away, book the flight for a couple days

When I'm home it's back to action lad these customers are waiting

It's not up for debate I've got grub that needs plating

I serve it like a waiter cause this money needs making

It won't come it needs chasing, so I'm up until it's late

Seeing ponies with the flake, while I'm ducking from the bacon

Cause if they run me plates they'll wanna pull me for detaining

Cuff me and restrain me then book me in the station

Put me in the cage, with a bunkie in the basin

But fuck being in jail I've got a son that needs raising

I keep memories of the past but only look towards the future

We don't play lad I stay active always

Heading straight towards the moolah

I see 'nuff people switch up, they

Ain't moving normal like they used to

I'd never show respect to a man that's only gangster on computer