Released on March 20, 2026

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[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-)