[ Featuring Tijani Adamu ]
Pop it, lock it now
All about profits now
Baby, top it down
Roof gone, now I m in the clouds
Hit a jugg
If I m a drought
Break it up
And chop down
Profit, profit now
Now I m up
Can t stop it now
Broke boys wanna call us
No way them can draw man out
Stop it
Go, go, go and call your cousin, have him running
Cause when they me, man, they ain t saying nothing
You wanna pree me but you re the one that s cutting
Telling me wait there but all now them man bluffin
Man-a just lose myself
Woke up in the morning
Told myself improve yourself
Then I got in my bag
Through the roof
Went through the scales
Know it s us
Put us on the A-track
But went off the rails
Know it s me
Know the steads
Everybody hide your girls
Hide your wives too
All my guys are ballers
Like big three
Like I m Ice Cube
Big T, I m back again
Like yo, what is happening?
Came from home
Shelled down the place
Then I went back again
Stepped through in the place
They straight notice me
I be wearing all black
And they still know it s me
Man look at me noticeably
No face but they know it s me
Young boy but a older G
Move back, not close to me
All black like I m batman
Look at me, I m that man
Girls wanna attack man
Cause they heard that I m that man
Big T man, I m so cold
Early twos but look so old
Me bang for a postcode
Rude boy, that s a no-no
All these girls wanna love me
And their boys wanna touch me
I don t know why they be hating
Can t you tell that I m lovely
Pulled up in a black whip
Can t see me through
The black tints
You said you gon get this
Rude boy, you can t match this
