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Now we're straight in
I make my own art
Yeah my life is like painting
I ain't coming for no losses
I just wanna see then straight wins
Riding with my dargs
And that ain't ever gone change
Even when I get that dosh
I won't care bout the fame
Yeah I'm a cheeky little prick
And yes it stuck in my ways
And my Nigga be the same
But now he's beating a case
The only time I ever smile
is when I bop to the bank
But I've been bopping there a lot
So I'm just giving god thanks
I put my name up on a wagon
Now wan hearing my Name
And when I go and get that jewellery
I'll call 5 for the rain
Yeah I'm next
I Dont stress
I want roley and pateks
I'm only 22
But now I'm acting like a vet
Cause yes humble and mature
And yeah I'll say that with my chest
But understand I'm stylish
I don't see that as a flex
Never blend in with the crowd
Because I'm different you see
If you've always have my back
Then you'll be dripping with me
We'll be rocking Romain Blaize
I put my smile on a tee
And when My name goes up in Harrods
I won't have time to breath
I need a gle 62 plus 1
And when I go and get that bitch
Yeah Imma whip that shit for fun
Turn my music up In chains
While my kneck weighing a ton
Have my speaker fucking burning
Like they shouting from the sun
And in this world
You really have to and pick and choose
And I picked my people careful
that my I will never lose
And I'm never on my solo
Cause I'm always with my goons
And Makai he's got the fashion
Slap givenchy on them boots
See I can make a soul cry
Look in her eyes and make her so high
Love my chick so much
We got our soul tied
And I every time I beat to pussy up
It's feeling soo tight
Im just tryna live my life
Tired of al the cap
And I ain't tryna live a lie
Fought off all my demons
Now I'm alway feeling fly
I wash buying bitches Gifts
And that was just to fill my pride.
And yeah I had to go and change
I realised they don't love you
If you go and lose you fucking name
They tell you suck it up but I was going through a world of pain
the way it broke me up I swear I'll never be the fucking same
And I'm just tryna make some sense
Nigga really driving ranges
while their Bruddah making Pence
And the royal doing crimes
But they will never feel the fence
people always screaming toxic
But their halos be pretend
And that's just how it is
I've already got my mrs
And I swear she'll have my kids
I don't wanna claim no Ends
But I'm the flyest in the bits
I've already seen my future
Yes you'll see me and the brits
Man...
This a Strange world
Really yeah I swear this is a strange world
Cause niggas talk on hoes
and then they'll go and fuck the same girl
and Bitches say they set the trends
But go and buy the same pearls
Joe pull up in coco shoes
Gucci socks
And jacket moose
Amiri jeans to match the style
Roleys just to make em smile
Ap's just so they can see
We're Black but see our wildest dreams
New mqueens and new celine
I beg you don't you play with me
I beg you don't play with us
My uncle whipped the lambo truck
Richard Millies in Dubai
And that ain't even mad to him
My pops has done the maddest things
And yes he's always been a king
So how could be mad at him
One day I'll I give him everything
See and zions got my back
And I promise little bro
I swear one day we'll get the racks
And When I really get the name
Imma give you all the plaques
We wont have time for having sleep
Only living life and naps
And yeah my life Is crazy
Fuck it yeah its brazy
Didn't wanna know me
But Now they wanna name me
I'm roaring like a lion
But they could never tame me
Couple people hate but
That could never faze me
Oh
they wanna see me now
Mother imma make you proud
And People always talk bout drip
But I just wanna talk bout style
Always wanna shout Chanel and
they Can't paying their rent
They ain't even got a mortgage
Don't you spend that rack again
