[Verse 1]
Look, yo
Free da guys can’t wait till da set free
Things go over da wall like a set piece
I don’t know nuttin’ bout referees
I’m in the field shin pads won’t protect me
It’s a work of art when I spray like Banksy
I got da ting and I’m backseat
He got smoked and his friend was SP
And I don’t even think they smoke weed
Uh, they want the old fizz back
But I gotta pattern my Migos and fam
So I gotta take off rap
They say don’t chill wid da drillers, killers, it’s gonna hold you back
Bankroll hit man in his face, and there weren’t even no strap
Ay, sexy gyal if u got bunda
I show speed like da YouTuber
Trap boy and a smooth talker
Since my 16, no need to mover
Money talks I’ll introduce ya
If your not barky, you missed the caller
I was in class with Mr Walker
Now I’m on road the shawty’s walk up
I got relevance but I call it Relavado
My brown skin like Tiwa Savage
She might as well sing Eminado
My Upti, upped it, mission accomplished
He’ll do dat
For me and Walalo
She wanna f**k to dexta daps so I put in like a pass code
[Chorus x2]
How can you teach?
When you ain’t learned da streets
He try get head off a bad b
Instead, he got licked down by the heat
If I didn’t show love
Coulda been like half a mill deep
She ask why I go so hard
I say that I owe it to me
[Verse 2]
Complete, all what I set out to do
Yeah I love guns so I got me a few
I love drip, took Prada to school
The LV black belt I don’t do Kung-Fu
If you don’t share it den they make you food
I was outside and it made me clued
Don’t make Loso flip he come like Pritt
To his stick his glued
If I teach you to fish don’t fish in my pond
That’s how you go of wrong
When I take drugs I go to the moon
Call me Neil Armstrong
She said she knows all my songs
From words to latest one
Course I stay on
I take my Ching Chong
When I go Wu Tang
She want the don don
French ting with all the bum bum
She hear my accent like where you come from
Hit me when your in London
If I make some
Then 5 make some
We’re two people but like the same one
Of course we got guns
When Los got
It weren’t the same one
[Chorus x2]
How can you teach?
When you ain’t learned da streets
He try get head off a bad b
Instead, he got licked down by the heat
If I didn’t show love
Coulda been like half a mill deep
She ask why I go so hard
I say that I owe it to me