Lyrics

M1OnTheBeat Turn, turn My kindness for weakness I'm famous, paranoid Outside man's rollin' in a tinted Jeep with demons (Turn up) how can I tell people "Stop the violence"? Yeah Came in the scene beefin' (turn, turn) We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (suh, suh, suh-suh-suh) Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit Way back then, it was Ellesse (One) Only God knows why I'm here Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit There's gunpowder in the atmosphere Bro got birded and caught him a phoenix (free up) I still feel it (free up, free up), yeah They see me smilin', they wanna take my kindness for weakness I'm famous, paranoid, outside man's rollin' in a tinted Jeep with demons How can I tell people, "Stop the violence"? (Turn), yeah (turn) There's a war outside, I got blood on my diamonds I done came on the scene, cocaine residue on my Nike Tech I tried their music course in B6, I'm on TV, but can't believe it (no) I just pray I just don't go broke I'm still on my second strike for PWITS (pWITS) Street shit (street shit) Bro can't catch him an opp and put it on the 'net I'll slap him and tell him "Delete it" (suh, suh, suh-suh-suh) Got married to the game, no prenup, so how I got the bronem when they need it (gang) I went Dubai, bro's tryna tell me 'bout works Can't even take in the scenery Believe me Came in the scene beefin' (turn, turn) We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit Way back then, it was Ellesse (One) Only God knows why I'm here Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit Came in the scene beefin' (turn up, turn up) We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (turn, turn, turn) Freestyle in the Snoochie show With a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit way back then it was Ellesse (at least) Only God knows why I'm here Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit (turn up) I came in the scene I heard it's a thousand pound for a show Then I'm on the stage with the grub in my cheeks On the M-way, Nike Tech Fleece The car on the left lane might be police Spent that sand on a six shot pump Funny how now we can spend it on jeans that sit nice with my Celine (Celine) You ever been in a BBC interview Trap phone ringin' nonstop? It's ridicul' (uh) I was doin' up packs and potions Way before I went on tour, there in Liverpool (on tour) Court case and I told bae, "I have to leave" Came right back, Desailly I came off my flight in Greece I told Drake, "I just listened to GREECE in Greece" (baby) Came in the scene beefin' (One) We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (turn, turn, turn) Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit Way back then, it was Ellesse Only God knows why I'm here Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit Came in the scene beefin' We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (turn, turn, turn) Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit Way back then, it was Ellesse Only God knows why I'm here Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit (suh, suh, suh, suh, suh, suh) M1OnTheBeat
Writer(s): Irving Adjei, Mozis Prince Aduu, Emma Herlihy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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