[Chorus] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I just made it one year Who's genius, who's here? He never thought I'd go clear Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I just made in one day, what they make in ten years So who's teaching who here? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yеah yeah I just made it one yеar Who's genius, who's here? He never thought I'd go clear Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I just made in one day, what they make in ten years So who's teaching who here?
[Verse 1] My bro just told me fifteen years They ain't got friends round 'ere, yeah yeah They want me to go clear But he got bigger things 'tween the ears (bigger) Bigger things on the mind, he's innocent so denies And, they say "fair" but they think he's lyin' so they give him more years, yeah yeah He really wanna burn a boy He a bit active so they don't care Whether he did it or not he's just there Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Wake up on a pillow that's givin' him spots So a mate called Jack wid jack-in-a-box Okay his family don't care 'bout any bro that's in dere Bang his doors when you hear me on the radio Or see me on stage show He like when a man say "main road" Long time man won't see the main road Mad moves, where was he? Wid me On greaze I look at him like "it coulda been me" And he look at me like "You're always my mate O" And I know dats true, when I say I got lucky He said "no cap" too I don't wear no cap when I go pass tru' unless I put hard food in a cap for a yute All my trainin' (tsk) Still unfit as a witness They come tru' brazen and David Blaine'n You're hanging in a box for a fifteen christmas, I can't (ey cut dat) I can't keep quiet if a man wan' diss this, I'm way too vicious This phlegm come way too viscous Different vixens stay on his spit list And he can't experience none o' that Ca' he took food and didn't wanna run it back Beef just escalates, so he just penetrate spleens and livers Went runnin' 'round lumberjack, chopping down trees and chopping down G's Til' one o' them G's ran to the Police It's funny to me how man are on greaze til suttin' gets squeezed, pee run in their jeans (that pussy) Check our calibre, it's not no wave for them mandem in Malaga IQ way too high for an amateur Still dumb enough to get physical, bad 'em up
[Chorus] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I just made it one year Who's genius, who's here? He never thought I'd go clear Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I just made in one day, what they make in ten years So who's teaching who here? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I just made it one year Who's genius, who's here? He never thought I'd go clear Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I just made in one day, what they make in ten years So who's teaching who here?
[Verse 2] Thought it was done but the song ain't done And the clock don't stop but time don't jump I ain't on a righteous one or a violent one I'm on a avoid trident one Colourway rare, but I can afford it We might be pals but I might still audit Pay me correct, and pay me fully (why?) So I can flex in Shoreditch Couple picantes like Troy did, I'm on a rampage against boydem Calm for the bad mates, avoid it Bright future, boydem just destroyed it (real talk) Man got ins and outs and maybes Told my maybes "choose which Jay-Z" (which one?) 90's one or Jay-Z lately Meaning, success or slavery 99 problems and a bitch ain't one (tsk) I got a hundred bitches I got a hundred stitches All on my face and my back and my midriff I been stabbed, stabbed niggas Been grabbed, grabbed niggas Been sad, bad niggas lookin' where a kid lives When they found that out, then got the wap out They want back out, but didn't wanna live it Caught in a bind, one step at a time I levelled my mind, still meddle in crime but Way more cleverly than a man's ever been I ain't tryna get drawn out online Man just pree me, they don't understand me I'm tryna be the best human that I can be I said "What it look like?" She said "Dangly" And it's got her legs lookin' all Bambi I'll fuck her on a beach, or fuck her in a phonebox Won't fuck at all if she ain't doin' no squats I've got it all but, ay you know what Without this right here fam I would be so lost Man saw me and he said "hold on" You can't be that swole when you're on road don I said "Yeah I can. Just watch me" Big from Austin to Brockley Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.