Yo, I never switch up

They smile in my face, but it's never been love

They're hatin' on Fred, but they never been cunch

Best check yourself before you wreck yourself

Goin' on my Instagram, you wanna stress yourself?

Them man there don't wanna see no young **** poppin'

Nights in the cell, they had a young **** rottin'

Paper was low, so us young **** robbin'

All of these Loubs in my room, it's a wonderful problem

Maestro's home, that's my brother, I got him

Hood **** know we done come up from shottin'

Got foreigns in central and uckers in Tottenham

Turnin' halves into one with my dog from the jump

Broski shootin', he told me, you just gotta ask and it's done

So play like computers, he's clartin' his gun

And yeah, I've been through stress in the past with my mom

I try pay her back in Prada and love

Close to the opps, I'm far from the luck

When this money comes easy, it's harder to trust

When we was on pedal bikes shootin' at them

I never knew nothin' 'bout music or pens

Or writin' a rap

Thought I spend my life in the trap

Now my pinkies are diamond and that

Still keep the smoke

We're ridin' with that

My girl's in Chanel

Stylin' and that

Ask round town, say we're shinin' and that

But they don't play games, 'cause we're violent and that

You beef me on YouTube, cyber attack

I'm really gettin' money, I ain't risin' to that

Mornin' days and nights in the trap

Had me losin' my mind but I'm findin' it back

You whip out your ting, we're flyin' it back

The phone lines ring, we fly out the pack

My **** are drippy, who's flyer than Sav?

We whip it up quickly, you lie in your raps

When I was young I was sleepin' on sofas

Lookin' at money, I don't pree the orders

Now I go Fendi and speak to the owners

They text me as soon as the season is over

We keep a revolver

Diamonds cryin' and needin' a shoulder

Stylin' and grindin', I'm dealin' the boulder

Flyin' Dubai, boy, I'm speedin' a Rover

When I come back I'll be re'ing a soldier

She suckin', I'm drivin'

Needin' a chauffeur

Fendi, no laces

G on the sofa

Glove no traces

Peelin' you over

Got bread so we're keepin' a toaster

My man's a snake and I don't deal with cobras

I'm just livin' my life till my **** are nice

Ain' my fault that you did it and died

Late for a show, I was whippin' the night

You **** are broke, you should give it a try

Look at your watch, it ain't givin' no shine

These big fat rocks, they be swimmin' in mine

I'm sinnin' for mine

I ran pas them man sittin' in line

I live by the rassclart finishing line

Free all my real G's sittin' inside

When you come home, you're gonna see a difference in life

Real difference in life

Free all my day ones in the can

Nothin' but love for you ****

Soon home

Yo, I never switch up

They smile in my face, but it's never been love

They're hatin' on Fred, but they never been cunch

Best check yourself before you wreck yourself

Goin' on my Instagram, you wanna stress yourself?

Them man there don't wanna see no young **** poppin'

Nights in the cell, they had a young **** rottin'

Paper was low, so us young **** robbin'