Trap doors and back streets they can chat shit but never back beef only think about where the moneys at only real fuckers sat around me, find me in the smoke getting cloudy, always been the goat I’m too rowdy, playing with a stunner I’m fucking gunner the neighbours complain when she shouts.

Get want I want I’m a brat, uh, they can talk all this shit but don’t scrap, uh, think I lost all my braincells shoulda seen what we did with the pack, uh,

I can only be ever myself she love when she sit on my lap, uh, sipping too much then I’m yaked, uh, I’m a brute yeah that’s a fact, uh.

Flows dripping like the pitta patta yeah I’ll take hit then don’t give it back, uh, flames spitting out the stereo I’m worldwide from my fucking Mac, uh,

Not my first fucking rodeo I born built for attack, uh,

Manifest dreams I attract, uh, they tell from the front to the back, huh.

Smoking heavy when I’m hitting jelly could steal your girl put her on her belly we could make a movie put it on the telly my bedrooms always where it’s at, uh,

Don’t get jelly too extra ordinary I’m smoking smelly in the lab, uh, big fish I’m a catch, uh, they could never find the stash, uh, too rare too tapped, uh, making hits make it slap, uh, party too hard then I crash, uh, speak the change speak the cash, uh,

I’m the one they want, always been bold like my font, getting gold when I stunt, I'm too cold too blunt, I’m a sick fuck a runt.