So cold that I don't feel summer

My trainers are throwback I think they dropped the same year as Blade Runner

He pop and shift gears in a big hummer

Young gunner’s old gunner’s UK gunners USA gunners German gunners my French gunners Russian and Japanese gunners ah

All over the world I got gunners all over the world I got runners man I toured for 2 or 3 Summers I spent more time in the sky then I spent on road

Jumping on planes and living on boats

Man I got smoke in a big fur coat

Blade incase I gotta poke that bloke

Air force white like I jumped in snow

Jumped in coke bitch I get more head than combs

I’m gone I’m out of my dome

Bitches ain't serious, must be a hoax, must be a joke

Everybody sleeping, better stay woke

Rappers always hanging themselves

All I gotta do is give them the rope

I ain't got no faith in the scene, it could be ran by the Pope

I don't run by your rules cause I run by my own

You the plug, I'm the sockets in the walls of your homes

The flow's emotional, I get a lump in my throat like I swallowed a marble

Chopping, wrapping, delivering parcels

Hood bitch, good bitch, look at the sparkle

The shit we sell don't come with a barcode

Fuck these arseholes

Look at me, look at me, look at me now

I'm still here, they're wondering how

I'm the talk all over your town

I'm that bitch that never backs down

Grind and stack and throw the racks round

just like Blacks, you know they dank loud

From nothing to something, ayy

From nothing to something

Look at me, look at me, look at me now

I'm still here, they're wondering how

I'm the talk all over your town

I'm that bitch that never backs down

Grind and stack and throw the racks round

just like Blacks, you know they dank loud

From nothing to something, ayy

From nothing to something

Envy can make a hater move lower than a worm's belly

They watch me more than the screen on their HD 4K flat telly

I'm that Shelly, on a wave like a ferry with two Celly’s

I'm eating spaghetti, my money, it rain like confetti

My manager loves Giuseppe

He told me get ready to cut through the game

like a blade on a chete and stop being petty

But I love the buzz that I get when I bad up the set

and shit on your rep

Mind, how you step and don’t ever forget

I see the game like a cigarette

Smoke everybody and blow up your shit like a missile jet

It's the vet, I'm a triple threat

I stay on the move, I get little rest

I'm always tired, I haven't slept

Man, I'm a giant, go run a cheque

Look at the state of the game

Jesus wept, I'm a don

And your man in the arse like the back of a thong

And he's singing along to my songs

I could have him if I want, but I don't

So I won't

Man, it's on

Been a long time coming

And the future's looking real stunning

From dotting, running and ducking

From nothing to something

Ain't that something? It's everything

The flow sick, man, I put that on everything

Sterling, Euros, Benjamins

Chain swing left and right like a pendulum

I want everything

Look at me, look at me, look at me now

I'm still here, they're wondering how

I'm the talk all over your town

I'm that bitch that never backs down

Grind and stack and throw the racks round

Just like blacks, you know they dank loud

From nothing to something, ay, from nothing to something

Look at me, look at me, look at me now

I'm still here, they're wondering how

I’m the talk all over your town

I’m that bitch that never backs down

Grind and stack and throw the racks round Just like Blacks, you know the dank loud

From nothing to something, ay, from nothing to something