Yeah, OK, OK no Days Off
That was it
Boo yah, brand new like Grand Puba
Mr Big Kahuna talk the panties of a chula
Breath of fresh air to the viewer
It's true but I be touching fresh airs
Every time I tie my shoes up i'm smoother
Thats why they willin' when my tunes up
Tricky with the bars I'll kick your
Ass and hand it to ya
Plenty more fish in the sea
I ain't amused blud
I'll probably pick three quickly
And make tuna they all tryna take us off
The road it's blatant
Stick us up and tell us
About the laws we breaking
They all told us we don't matter
But the hordes are waiting
Waiting for our golden platters
And our forty acres
Traffing these rhymes like I'm Noriega
Business on the line
I told her to phone me later
Told my homie to be wise it
Ain't your role to save her
But she was creeping through night
Like she a home invader
They ain't feel it but it's ok
Ignored it when they seen it but it's ok
Don't they know I've been
Like this since 08
Now I'm Chris Martin with the cold play
But when my riddim play I make 'em jump
Yeah
Still niggas wanna hate me like I'm trump
Yeah and I knew it from the jump
They ain't wanna see me do it from the jump
Bunch of old tunes on my computer
Lex got the Canon and he
Shoot it like a luger
Mandem say they swagger bad but I
Don't see it too tough
Ith kinda mad cause all I see is bootcuts
Two up, while I'm billin' gotta roll safe
Got me so faded couldn't
Recognise my own face
Man are still stuntin' at their old age
Still left the party with her darg and
Ain't have to buy a Moet
Man are tryna blind me with
Designers and they're jewellery
Your chains great but it ain't amusing me
Fly till I die and that's the truth of me
Probably Still have a few groupies tryna
Screw me at my eulogy
Every Tom and Jane ain't gonna root for me
I ain't phased
So I'm Harlem shaking off their
Hatred and their scrutiny
But haters don't want me to
Go clear but I'm starting
To grow here like I was just assuming puberty
They ain't feel it but it's ok
Ignored it when they see it but it's ok
Don't they know I've been
Like this since 08
Now I'm Chris Martin with the cold play
But when my riddim play I make 'em jump
Yeah
Still niggas wanna hate me like I'm trump
Yeah and I knew from the jump
They ain't wanna see me do it from the jump
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Yeah, OK, OK no Days Off
That was it
Boo yah, brand new like Grand Puba
Mr Big Kahuna talk the panties of a chula
Breath of fresh air to the viewer
It's true but I be touching fresh airs
Every time I tie my shoes up i'm smoother
Thats why they willin' when my tunes up
Tricky with the bars I'll kick your
Ass and hand it to ya
Plenty more fish in the sea
I ain't amused blud
I'll probably pick three quickly
And make tuna they all tryna take us off
The road it's blatant
Stick us up and tell us
About the laws we breaking
They all told us we don't matter
But the hordes are waiting
Waiting for our golden platters
And our forty acres
Traffing these rhymes like I'm Noriega
Business on the line
I told her to phone me later
Told my homie to be wise it
Ain't your role to save her
But she was creeping through night
Like she a home invader
They ain't feel it but it's ok
Ignored it when they seen it but it's ok
Don't they know I've been
Like this since 08
Now I'm Chris Martin with the cold play
But when my riddim play I make 'em jump
Yeah
Still niggas wanna hate me like I'm trump
Yeah and I knew it from the jump
They ain't wanna see me do it from the jump
Bunch of old tunes on my computer
Lex got the Canon and he
Shoot it like a luger
Mandem say they swagger bad but I
Don't see it too tough
Ith kinda mad cause all I see is bootcuts
Two up, while I'm billin' gotta roll safe
Got me so faded couldn't
Recognise my own face
Man are still stuntin' at their old age
Still left the party with her darg and
Ain't have to buy a Moet
Man are tryna blind me with
Designers and they're jewellery
Your chains great but it ain't amusing me
Fly till I die and that's the truth of me
Probably Still have a few groupies tryna
Screw me at my eulogy
Every Tom and Jane ain't gonna root for me
I ain't phased
So I'm Harlem shaking off their
Hatred and their scrutiny
But haters don't want me to
Go clear but I'm starting
To grow here like I was just assuming puberty
They ain't feel it but it's ok
Ignored it when they see it but it's ok
Don't they know I've been
Like this since 08
Now I'm Chris Martin with the cold play
But when my riddim play I make 'em jump
Yeah
Still niggas wanna hate me like I'm trump
Yeah and I knew from the jump
They ain't wanna see me do it from the jump
That was it
Boo yah, brand new like Grand Puba
Mr Big Kahuna talk the panties of a chula
Breath of fresh air to the viewer
It's true but I be touching fresh airs
Every time I tie my shoes up i'm smoother
Thats why they willin' when my tunes up
Tricky with the bars I'll kick your
Ass and hand it to ya
Plenty more fish in the sea
I ain't amused blud
I'll probably pick three quickly
And make tuna they all tryna take us off
The road it's blatant
Stick us up and tell us
About the laws we breaking
They all told us we don't matter
But the hordes are waiting
Waiting for our golden platters
And our forty acres
Traffing these rhymes like I'm Noriega
Business on the line
I told her to phone me later
Told my homie to be wise it
Ain't your role to save her
But she was creeping through night
Like she a home invader
They ain't feel it but it's ok
Ignored it when they seen it but it's ok
Don't they know I've been
Like this since 08
Now I'm Chris Martin with the cold play
But when my riddim play I make 'em jump
Yeah
Still niggas wanna hate me like I'm trump
Yeah and I knew it from the jump
They ain't wanna see me do it from the jump
Bunch of old tunes on my computer
Lex got the Canon and he
Shoot it like a luger
Mandem say they swagger bad but I
Don't see it too tough
Ith kinda mad cause all I see is bootcuts
Two up, while I'm billin' gotta roll safe
Got me so faded couldn't
Recognise my own face
Man are still stuntin' at their old age
Still left the party with her darg and
Ain't have to buy a Moet
Man are tryna blind me with
Designers and they're jewellery
Your chains great but it ain't amusing me
Fly till I die and that's the truth of me
Probably Still have a few groupies tryna
Screw me at my eulogy
Every Tom and Jane ain't gonna root for me
I ain't phased
So I'm Harlem shaking off their
Hatred and their scrutiny
But haters don't want me to
Go clear but I'm starting
To grow here like I was just assuming puberty
They ain't feel it but it's ok
Ignored it when they see it but it's ok
Don't they know I've been
Like this since 08
Now I'm Chris Martin with the cold play
But when my riddim play I make 'em jump
Yeah
Still niggas wanna hate me like I'm trump
Yeah and I knew from the jump
They ain't wanna see me do it from the jump
Writer: ASHLEY AFAMEFUNA UGOCHUKWU NWACHUKWU
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.