[Intro]

Dior head to toe, but I still got my blade

JJ, what you tellin' me, fam?

No gimmicks, they know I does this

Been this nigga before the fame

Why they mention my name for clout?

Why niggas keep scopin' my chain?

One call have dem throwin' bine

While they hop on the 'net throwing so much-

[Chorus x2]

Dior head to toe, but I still got my blade

No gimmicks, they know I does this

Been this nigga before the fame (I'm that)

Why they mention my name for clout? (Why?)

Why these niggas keep scopin' my chain?

One call have dem throwin' bine

While they hop on the 'Net throwin so much shade

[Verse]

It's like they hate to see you win

But I'll never lose, can't settle for failure

Kitty's settee, slept on plenty

Bando ain't tryna get clocked by the neighbour (Ah)

Businessman now I got investments

If I want say I'm a stock trader

Weren't there when I needed a helping hand

Now they want a hand-out or favour

Bad B skin all light, she golden, foreign from Australia

She know I don't wear Balmain

Walk in my wardrobe see a lot of Bottega

Remember all them mackerel whips had brodie fillin' up man's container

Them man are actors, John Boyega

I can get a boy shot wit' a laser (Bap)

Watch little bro swing that ying and open chest don't care what you bench press (Nah)

Lamborghini truck, press start

She already tryna snap the headrest (What she doin?)

What I made off Sony, can cop me the yard with a pool

Remember OT trips banked in that Corsa

Who would've thought I would ball?

Teacher said I should've been school

But i went on drills from wed'day

Don't know about no test or essay (Nah)

Had me in jail for half a decade

With S, he shoot like Pelé

I don't get bun like a zeggey (Bap)

All this top, she not comin' from LA

Smokin' out of the pound with Renée

CC on my foot from Pari'

All of my sticks got shells like Penne

By mashes, and I got paper like some mâché

Rocks on my chain just dance all night

Like they're doing ballet

Gang dem pulled up, Ranges twinnin'

Back to back, with them sat in the valet

M rules on my pendant, rackades

SK got a kick, Mbappé

Double four and it kicks like Ousmane

Even got it when I eat in the cafe

They say that I take my career for granted

Like they really know what I've endured

Only Allah knows best so I just keep faith and my mind stays reassured

I remember when the yard was cold (Like)

I remember when the walls had mould

Now man send that mould off, get back teeth with ice (Shing)

My drillers don't jump out spazzin'

Just creep up like thiefs in the night (Creep up)

Them kettles causing chaos

Left skin all bun, no brioche

Back on the wing buyin' credit

Tryna hold my fingers still for this kiosk

Unruly, comfy, anywhere with these chains on

Course they're untucked

Car sold off, can't dwell on that

Go dwell on my arm or sundust

Isis on the yard

Swingin' my plug like nunchucks (Swingin')

[Chorus x2]

Dior head to toe, but I still got my blade

No gimmicks, they know I does this

Been this nigga before the fame (I'm that)

Why they mention my name for clout? (Why?)

Why these niggas keep scopin' my chain?

One call have dem throwin' bine

While they hop on the 'net throwing so much shade