Run to that money till my feet start to kill
Flip a sheet to a bill and then just repeat to mill
I'm just keeping it real man I never needed a deal
I got the coldest flow
That's why when I speak they get chills
And I jump on any beat
I'm so versatile
I'm that brudda you heard about
They tried try to keep me a secret
But they can't keep me quiet
Now the word is out
Tables turning now
People tryna play me I ain't bothered
All these bridges burning down
Don't affect me
Just affect you
Yeah that karma ting when it circles round
I got so many enemies
All want the death of me
Aim for the head
But they won't get ahead of me
So much bread to get
I'm next to get a cheque
Forget the rest
For them it never was meant to be
Keep it a bill
Counting notes like I got keys to the till
I got love for all my bruddas that ball
All my bruddas in school
And my G's in the field
Nowadays I spend my time in the booth
I been rapping from when I was a yute
Tryna go from the bus to buying a coupe
These bruddas are liars and I am the truth
Claiming you're real well find me the proof
Cos the people that tell you that they got your back
Are the same ones to tie up your noose
Think I'm joking but I ain't amused
Nah real talk
All my enemies want me laid in a hearse
Turn me to a memory out my name on a shirt
If I was you I'd let it be cos it ain't gonna work
Man you can't bury me when I came from the dirt
You man ain't had a verse that could come at me on my worst day
Stay back just in case you get hurt
You man that do nothing but complain are the worst
Then you have the nerve to go hate on a person
Cos they got it first
But they put in work
And they grind like it's their last day on this earth
Go do your ting an stop bitching man
Always tryna be the victim man
I'm just tryna get them pink notes
Couldn't care bout what you think bro
I can tell when people lying to my face
I see through them like a window
Woah
They told me it's a pipe dream
I said "Yeah it might be
But if I didn't chase it
Tell me who the f*ck would I be?"
I been doubted all my life
You think I care bout your opinion?
Nah I never been the type
Cos we grown now
Went from nothing into something
An shutting shows down
When you was bluffing we was hustling
Now we can't slow down
I get love from the streets
I get love from my hometown
And I dropped the heat an made it cold out
Kill em with the riddim
And I kill em with the flow
Anybody want it they can come and get smoke
Looking at my enemies
I'm filling them with jealousy and they
Ay you know what let me stop
Let me stop
Let me stop