Ooh, yeah, check

Gold chain, man, I let it gliss off my dark skin

Wait

I got a bad bitch, she a dark skin

I work on my shit, then I let it spin

I don't give **** second chances

Your style is smelly, ****, give it a shower

Never feeling like the man of the hour

Always feeling like the man of the year

I hit shit in and out every year

I'm vibing out, now she wanna come near

She wasn't the one, she burst into tears

Real **** how I run with the spear, ayy

The vision is clear

I've got the jewelry swinging off me

Wait

Shorty be brown and peng man

Man, she coming like caramel coffee

I find the flow, then I let it go

I hop on the mic and it's case closed

Now I rock the show in some casual clothes

I put the beat in a chokehold

I ain't really trippin' 'bout postcodes

But I'll let you know

If you touch me or my bro

Then I got a whole pack of smoke for you and all your cousins, bro

You **** are bummy, that's word to my mum

Me and my **** the combo

We're coming like Timmy and Tony

Wait

I'm moving slowly

Bill up a fat one, I need a pokey

Don't be dopey around me

I'm not a dumbass

I don't chat to the police

I'm tellin' her stop it

Tell me what I be about

She putting words in my mouth (Why?)

Believing the shit that she heard

I step alone on the curb

Sticky shit I just swerve

It gets on my nerves, ayy (Skrr skrr)

I ain't really with the talkin' shit

I don't like using words, ayy

I'm a simple ****, Mr. Fundamental like I play for the Spurs, ayy

I keep my head down, I don't talk much, I just sit and observe

Man, I just lurk, ayy

I had to quickly just put some **** in the dirt

I skid and I skrrt, ayy

I skid and I skrrt, you bitch

I made 3K off beat tapes

And now I feel like Kanye

That bitch wanna go on a date

I was like "No way, Jose"

Jose brought in the hoes, ayy

And they sippin' on the Perrier

Got the big blunts and sake

She wanna parlay with me (She wanna chat man)

Man, I keep it G, and I stay lowkey

I'm above six feet

Bad B wanna do sex

'Cause she knows I'm a special G (Nice)

And she heard 'bout my special Es

I'm makin' a beat then I sip Tetley

Your bitch wanna step with me

My woman ain't cheap, she wears Fenty

Unfortunately

Your time is up

My time is now, they rated me

And I'm in the major league

16 out of 10 when they rated me

And that's not it

I got tricks up my sleeve

Wait, why your girl wanna wrestle me?

That's two Ws and a E

Win win, then I exit, G

Wait

And you thought it was over

My girl come and sort out my boner

I got tricks like Rabona

Shuffle, young George, **** know I'm the captain

You can catch me in my space shuttle

I've only known you two weeks

How can you ask me to say that I love you?

I had to just burst her bubble

I come from the south, man, I come from the rubble

That's why the trouble, it follows

I'm serving these ****, they callin' me Apu (From The Simpsons)

Yeah

I'm tellin' her stop it

Tell me what I be about

She putting words in my mouth (Why?)

Believing the shit that she heard

I step alone on the curb

Sticky shit I just swerve

It gets on my nerves, ayy (Skrr skrr)

I ain't really with the talkin' shit

I don't like using words, ayy

I'm a simple ****, Mr. Fundamental like I play for the Spurs, ayy

I keep my head down, I don't talk much, I just sit and observe

Man, I just lurk, ayy

I had to quickly just put some **** in the dirt

I skid and I skrrt

I skid and I skrrt, you bitch