I pull up at the party then I dip
I take your girly arm and then we slip
Got a bottle of ciroc to take a sip
Back on my shit no need to trip (Ya)
Hard to see you im just way to high
Fly past you im the chosen and I won't stop till I die
I Got laser guided focus
Locked on any rival thinking they can try
Bye bye see you at your funeral black tie
I never get side tracked
You wish you could buy that
Your Playing all day im makings beats you vibe at
Ill Game you on any stage Wembley or combat
Sub zero flows got you frozen so step back
Hard for me to stop cause I got so much to prove
Writing to find groove Mix this shit up so smooth
Never find me slacking cause I got to much to do
First ill write a song then your girl is number two
I pull up at the party then I dip
I take your girly arm and then we slip
Got a bottle of ciroc to take a sip
Back on my shit no need to trip (Ya)
Flexing on your egos believing were not all equals
If your song the only cure you know im taking the placebos
Never be staged because ill killed you in the prequel
Crafting my own lane dont need you in my scene bro
The effort that I put in cant easily be forged
Rewrite then rewrite then rewrite and perform
Never count me out cause I adapt and transform
Reform and reform until I take storm
Sense the passion forming your cant stop the performing
My flows reach the heart of all the fans I got supporting
Never drop the bar I got drinks that need a pouring
Pushing through the game I got things to be exploring
I pull up at the party then I dip
I take your girly arm and then we slip
Got a bottle of ciroc to take a sip
Back on my shit no need to trip (Ya)