Normal (feat. Kojey Radical)

"Juls baby"

Yow

Easy

Ok, straight in

My enemies leave faceless

Can't slip, can't leave no traces

Put faith in the books like Mace did

Gracious, I found truth in statements

Found self on distant stages

Man can't tell me about patience

Spent nights in the darkest places

Man can't tell me 'bout grind

Ten toes put holes in trainers

Can't parlay with paigons

Old friends now distant strangers

Old money make new friends later

Long time since minimum wages

Long time since man has seen angels

Like wait, where?

Ok, you're bad now cool

Young boy move like man a old school

G's I know say they don't know you

So we roll through your ends like man a local like um

Ok you're bad now, cool

Go on then do a what a bad man do

I know G's that will test that gangster

Make man lean like Criminal Smooth

Like whoa, mic to mouth, cheque to cheque

And I still go city to city repping the set like whoa

Who got now? I got next

Like don't lack, you wanna slip I'm at necks, like whoa

Still do the trouble with no stress

And I still got a couple of tenants that owe rent like whoa

Couple of seconds 'til man's vex

And my brothers wanna shot the breeze like air vents like

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

I got a couple of scars that ain't normal

I know a couple brothers that ain't cordial

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

I got a couple of poems that ain't formal

But we just load the pen up and aim for you

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

I got a couple of scars that ain't normal

I know a couple brothers that ain't cordial

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

Yeah, yeah

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

Yeah, yeah

I got a couple of poems that ain't formal

Like this, come again like this

But we just load the pen up and aim for you

Active, man can't tell be 'bout active

Loose lips, sink ships like anchors

Manaman had strength Samson

Manaman knew tons like Stewie

Still by any means like Malcolm

Dem man just talk won't do it

Dem man run youth like fountain

My, my, then I stack my stack my

Mi nuh bother with no bad vibe, badmind

Still coming for the crown, yeah that time

Yeah that time

Likkle bit late like black time

Oi big man, oi big man

Black skin don't mean come trick man

Black thoughts in a blacked out whip man

From the block man been run distance

Cool, come again, cool

Try again, cool, try tek man fool

Man a get spun, stone cold stun

Pen up and done

Bangers on deck when I tuck them jewels

Bangers on deck when I grip that bass

Still got love for the birds like Wayne

Gally like cool, man are like safe

Lizzie like "Hi" Then I know your face

Well, All the fake love might make man rich

Still got love for my G's in the bits

233 + 44 + 27

Say we run it like this

All the fake love might make man cold

Know I been that, know I been this

Know I been down, now they call man king

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

I got a couple of scars that ain't normal

I know a couple brothers that ain't cordial

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

I got a couple of poems that ain't formal

But we just load the pen up and aim for you

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

I got a couple of scars that ain't normal

I know a couple brothers that ain't cordial

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

We make this shit look normal (Normal)

I got a couple of poems that ain't formal

But we just load the pen up and aim for you

Dem can't done dah dance yah like me

Didn't wanna know that they look like me

Ring ring ring, but they get declined

Only got day one G's round me

Run up in the set like "Hi it's me"

Same old codes from 4-0-G

Dem can't done dah dance yah like me