[Intro]
(Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boy...)
(Yo, yo)
(Shards)
(It's Lex on the beat still you know)
(Shards, Shards)
(Yo, yo)
[Verse 1]
My team stack more bread than a bakery (Ah-ah)
You know me, I wouldn't move for a maybe (No way)
Them man married to the block, that's slavery
Me I can't stay in one spot, too pacy
Just dropped through to the stu' and I drop a eight bar and the place went crazy (Cheez)
My man swung through to the block just to drop a nine bar now the crew's on wavy (On wavy)
[Verse 2]
Came through with all my Gs on the mic, and we make the ting blow like TNT
They aboutta get served like BnB
You can feel my beat on the ECG
Dun know I got that drive
But I ain't been to the DMV (Nah)
While you wеre at yard playing COD
I was tryna get plays on the BBC (Likе that)
And I been on this ting since young
Ever since it was GoGos and BBs
Then it turned into cold flows at TT's
I was on stage shelling with Gs in Leeds (In Leeds)
I was telling my piece with ease (With ease)
And I never appeased that beef (Nah nah)
You can leave all that drama at home, cah' you dun know I won't swap peace for Ps
[Verse 3]
Baby, please (What?)
I just wanna chase this dream, this scene (Ah-ah)
Is aboutta get hit with a lethal team
And the word finna spread like margarine (Like that)
And I'm glad that my marge ain't seen
The states that I been in, I've been obscene (Ah-ah)
Knew she was there, but I did it myself and that made me the G, you see this beast (Boy, Boy)
Please, please
I ain't here for no beef with your Gs (No way)
I ain't here for no piece of your cheese
You're moving on road, I'm moving on beats (What's that)
You're moving on gloat, I'm moving discreet (Ah)
You tryna find hoes, I'm tryna find peace (Yeah)
But if you chatting 'bout man on a track
Then I might have to cut up a beat with the Gs
(Boy, boy boy)
Cheez
[Verse 4]
They don't wan' see me get manic
I hop on the mic, I'm the cause of their panic
I come like a glitch, I'm distorting the graphic
It's top of my head
It still don't be capping
I clock what you said, and it don't mean you rapping
You shotting a Z, but that don't mean you trapping
These arrogant rappers are having a laugh in this district
These piss-taking bitches can vanish (Boy, boy, boy, boy)
[Verse 5]
Team got more bars than a cell phone (Ah-ah)
Don't sign to no boy I'm self owned (No way)
Don't try to throw dons a L though
If you can't take it back, I'm on hell mode
Jus-Jus-Just rocked up to the club, no VIP
Don't front like I'm well known (Nah)
But if you judge it on lyrical ability
The spitter to pick with me
They be tryna get theyself thrown (Boy)
You be tryna get yourself thrown (Ah-ah)
Rise above these arseholes, tailbone (Yeah)
In the stu' I'm there to bring hell, bro (Hell, bro)
Hail, wind or fire, I weather well though (Well though)
Bill up my two riz, let the L blow
Zoot stretch from the wrist to the elbow (No way)
This pen is a risk to your health, bro
When I let it go these bars could melt snow
Hell no
[Verse 6]
(True say) (Oi)
Me I been moving
Ted got it raw in the mix like burgers (Cheez)
Used to be worthless
Now I'm on sermons
I was on plates, but I weren't no learner (No way)
Two oh two two, our year (Like that)
Bars get stored till they're hot like burners
Me I'm too courteous
I stack Ps, and the tracks dem earners
Tracks get murdered (Get murdered)
[Outro]
You can pull that tape right back if you wanna go skits for (Pull it back, pull it back) the PL verbal
Came through with the zoot suit in purple
Left with a bar, had 'em running in turmoil (Like that)
If they gonna get grazed by a bar, I can tell you for na
That ting's gonna burn, I'll whip up a brand new tactic
Try angle me, I'll have that square running in circles
(Circles, circles, circles, cir-)