Lyrics

A mister DI, DI, yeah yeah yeah A mister DI, DI Yeah I can hear (I can hear...) I can hear them lot are talkin' loads again Me, I want action, that's what I show to them Anything that I want I go to get 'Cause I put in the work, I murk, I go beserk And yeah, they man they know the set Been less, when I step they show respect I got the tech, get swepped and throw the leg If he try block man, then I'll blow the shed Out the way, out of sight, out of mind, go the ways yeah that's no cack If you try sommet you'll get bapped, so behave Dig any hype, that's right, below the grave Ay, what you know about BIG on joints today? I hold my lane Own what I make same way you sodl your own waste Man, I'm a BIG 'til I'm old and grey Zuu, told them my name (know the name) There for my fam and that man can hold a flame Rose from the dirt, man learn and grow from pain So I went for the man, then spot and them go insane It's only me that controls my brain Still kick back and man roll the grain Chat there, you don't want no smoke in your face (uh) Why you so bored? Shut up, yo it's not a ting my brudda Like why you so chatty, chatty? Feelings so soft like butter Can you relax, take time? Or you're so angry when I get mine Ooh when they chat shit never reply Nah, I'm her active, tell 'em decline Oh don't rewind, no I never recap Said I'd get you involved but I relapse If I say that shit then I mean that My life never weak at the kneecaps Nah I don't care, rare-tear-tear I go clear, you stay here like you stay there I make them stare, I'm rare And I give a throw with a gear, throw with a- I see truth, I see real, so many mansions, so many mills So many people, so many films Vermin are hazy, make your opinion chill Just true like red pills, add more fun then you had on heels I been into racists, I played all wills I've been livin' North and nobody steal Do you know what it is man? You know, what it is man? Listen I swear, every conversation I have yeah I could be talkin' about money, you're talkin' about relationships I could be talkin' about mental health I could be talkin' about technology It all, it all goes to the same ending, point blank The internet, the internet Everybody's net is integrated Bare girl wanna DM me I make her see God like DMT Ay, yo BMT, I make 'em run wild like DMC Them PC Cafes like PCP Who said I wanna deep MC? I shut down a show like EMP And when we come through we're still BI, BI Largely than life, shells when we rise Man come far from the plans and the vibes in the block with the guys Mum'll be sittin' with nothin' infront of her child If they told you I never worked, then they're tellin' lies I've been shellin' for time Hold man back but I'm dead in the spine They try walk, that's long when I get in their slime And you all know about the bag, you gotta get in your grime Gettin' his time, told another bag don't drop But I felt it's an anthem for your head top Dress top, jam-packed, make trap, let her pet More O's in a deal, get slashed like that They don't want man back ont he track like that If a man talks smack, then it's done, it's a wrap We ain't into the chat, get stacked to the side If you act like you bad man, that's real that's a fact That's fact man, I better breeze, think again, pack Never leave an ego intact like that Left holes when I saw no hope, no cap My bray like a runaway train, no care Control the game, run away with the match Lift down doors, I don't play with the latch Fake don't stick out the holier batch If they don't wanna gimme the powers then I'm gonna snatch
Writer(s): Jacob Oliver Manson, Daniel Jelani Sie-blackman, Zuhair Hassan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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