Why the pagans always try invade my space
Man's got bars for days, all I need is claps and bass
Don't go for beef, but the bread is what I chase
Let them donnys hate then give them their own medicine to taste
Buss my dance at raves, the cheddar's what I save
Not about the fame, that's what I say everyday
Put some respect on my name, before I shoot with steady aim
Making my flow change, then I'll set the stu in flames
I'm just living my life
I don't wanna go through strife
You cannot mess with the grind
I don't require advice
Taking my stuff to new heights
Killing it since I was 9
Watch me I'm gonna shine
Waving a burden goodbye
Mate I'm done being kind yuhhhhh yuh
Flick of the wrist, and I'll chat bout my roots
You got one bullet, I spray when I shoot
I cannot rate the way that you move
I cannot rate anything that you do
Affecting the mood, all fed up and rude
The world will never just spin around you
Feeling myself me nah care bout your views
Chillax in the booth, spitting the truth
I'm never gonna be the same like I used to be
Man don't mess around when it comes down to melodies
Loyal and humble is what an opp pretends to be
White noise is all I hear, what they telling me?
Too many man act up in ends though
Why do most my day ones switch up like Nintendo?
Everything's gonna be all good in the end bro
Everything's gonna be all good in the end bro
Why the pagans always try invade my space?
Man's got bars for days, all I need is claps and bass
Don't go for beef, but the bread is what I chase
Let them donnys hate then give them their own medicine to taste
Buss my dance at raves, the cheddar's what I save
Not about the fame, that's what I say everyday
Put some respect on my name, before I shoot with steady aim
Making my flow change, then I'll set the stu in flames
Not following snakes but climbing ladders
They better learn their manners
Till 7 years old, grew up with a stammer, nowadays I'm making bangers
This gyal on my phone chilled with eedyats thank god that I never rang her
Like number 9 for Leicester, let the paigons chat shit, get banged when they're hammered
They never believed I could rap
Imma continue spitting all these facts, spend P then I'm making it back
I been on the hustle, grind all day, so you know I can't lack
Like how many times am I gonna start swagging on tracks not flipping no packs
I was 16 when I first saw a stack
Get all the bands and I stack them on shelves
I love myself more than anything else
Flooded my neck, it's beginning to melt
Taking the W's and never L's
I'm on a grind, can you even tell?
You sleeping on me, you're playing yourself
Forgot bout the fame, I'm all bout the wealth
I do this myself, I don't need no help
Imma go spend up a cheque
I be snapping on the regs
Dripping, dripping, imma flex
All my paigons getting vexed
Look
Don't give a shit what they said
Chat wass, you get aired
Ribena gang, we the best
It's always everyday getting bread
Why the pagans always try invade my space?
Man's got bars for days, all I need is claps and bass
Don't go for beef, but the bread is what I chase
Let them donnys hate then give them their own medicine to taste
Buss my dance at raves, the cheddar's what I save
Not about the fame, that's what I say everyday
Put some respect on my name, before I shoot with steady aim
Making my flow change, then I'll set the stu in flames
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Why the pagans always try invade my space
Man's got bars for days, all I need is claps and bass
Don't go for beef, but the bread is what I chase
Let them donnys hate then give them their own medicine to taste
Buss my dance at raves, the cheddar's what I save
Not about the fame, that's what I say everyday
Put some respect on my name, before I shoot with steady aim
Making my flow change, then I'll set the stu in flames
I'm just living my life
I don't wanna go through strife
You cannot mess with the grind
I don't require advice
Taking my stuff to new heights
Killing it since I was 9
Watch me I'm gonna shine
Waving a burden goodbye
Mate I'm done being kind yuhhhhh yuh
Flick of the wrist, and I'll chat bout my roots
You got one bullet, I spray when I shoot
I cannot rate the way that you move
I cannot rate anything that you do
Affecting the mood, all fed up and rude
The world will never just spin around you
Feeling myself me nah care bout your views
Chillax in the booth, spitting the truth
I'm never gonna be the same like I used to be
Man don't mess around when it comes down to melodies
Loyal and humble is what an opp pretends to be
White noise is all I hear, what they telling me?
Too many man act up in ends though
Why do most my day ones switch up like Nintendo?
Everything's gonna be all good in the end bro
Everything's gonna be all good in the end bro
Why the pagans always try invade my space?
Man's got bars for days, all I need is claps and bass
Don't go for beef, but the bread is what I chase
Let them donnys hate then give them their own medicine to taste
Buss my dance at raves, the cheddar's what I save
Not about the fame, that's what I say everyday
Put some respect on my name, before I shoot with steady aim
Making my flow change, then I'll set the stu in flames
Not following snakes but climbing ladders
They better learn their manners
Till 7 years old, grew up with a stammer, nowadays I'm making bangers
This gyal on my phone chilled with eedyats thank god that I never rang her
Like number 9 for Leicester, let the paigons chat shit, get banged when they're hammered
They never believed I could rap
Imma continue spitting all these facts, spend P then I'm making it back
I been on the hustle, grind all day, so you know I can't lack
Like how many times am I gonna start swagging on tracks not flipping no packs
I was 16 when I first saw a stack
Get all the bands and I stack them on shelves
I love myself more than anything else
Flooded my neck, it's beginning to melt
Taking the W's and never L's
I'm on a grind, can you even tell?
You sleeping on me, you're playing yourself
Forgot bout the fame, I'm all bout the wealth
I do this myself, I don't need no help
Imma go spend up a cheque
I be snapping on the regs
Dripping, dripping, imma flex
All my paigons getting vexed
Look
Don't give a shit what they said
Chat wass, you get aired
Ribena gang, we the best
It's always everyday getting bread
Why the pagans always try invade my space?
Man's got bars for days, all I need is claps and bass
Don't go for beef, but the bread is what I chase
Let them donnys hate then give them their own medicine to taste
Buss my dance at raves, the cheddar's what I save
Not about the fame, that's what I say everyday
Put some respect on my name, before I shoot with steady aim
Making my flow change, then I'll set the stu in flames
Man's got bars for days, all I need is claps and bass
Don't go for beef, but the bread is what I chase
Let them donnys hate then give them their own medicine to taste
Buss my dance at raves, the cheddar's what I save
Not about the fame, that's what I say everyday
Put some respect on my name, before I shoot with steady aim
Making my flow change, then I'll set the stu in flames
I'm just living my life
I don't wanna go through strife
You cannot mess with the grind
I don't require advice
Taking my stuff to new heights
Killing it since I was 9
Watch me I'm gonna shine
Waving a burden goodbye
Mate I'm done being kind yuhhhhh yuh
Flick of the wrist, and I'll chat bout my roots
You got one bullet, I spray when I shoot
I cannot rate the way that you move
I cannot rate anything that you do
Affecting the mood, all fed up and rude
The world will never just spin around you
Feeling myself me nah care bout your views
Chillax in the booth, spitting the truth
I'm never gonna be the same like I used to be
Man don't mess around when it comes down to melodies
Loyal and humble is what an opp pretends to be
White noise is all I hear, what they telling me?
Too many man act up in ends though
Why do most my day ones switch up like Nintendo?
Everything's gonna be all good in the end bro
Everything's gonna be all good in the end bro
Why the pagans always try invade my space?
Man's got bars for days, all I need is claps and bass
Don't go for beef, but the bread is what I chase
Let them donnys hate then give them their own medicine to taste
Buss my dance at raves, the cheddar's what I save
Not about the fame, that's what I say everyday
Put some respect on my name, before I shoot with steady aim
Making my flow change, then I'll set the stu in flames
Not following snakes but climbing ladders
They better learn their manners
Till 7 years old, grew up with a stammer, nowadays I'm making bangers
This gyal on my phone chilled with eedyats thank god that I never rang her
Like number 9 for Leicester, let the paigons chat shit, get banged when they're hammered
They never believed I could rap
Imma continue spitting all these facts, spend P then I'm making it back
I been on the hustle, grind all day, so you know I can't lack
Like how many times am I gonna start swagging on tracks not flipping no packs
I was 16 when I first saw a stack
Get all the bands and I stack them on shelves
I love myself more than anything else
Flooded my neck, it's beginning to melt
Taking the W's and never L's
I'm on a grind, can you even tell?
You sleeping on me, you're playing yourself
Forgot bout the fame, I'm all bout the wealth
I do this myself, I don't need no help
Imma go spend up a cheque
I be snapping on the regs
Dripping, dripping, imma flex
All my paigons getting vexed
Look
Don't give a shit what they said
Chat wass, you get aired
Ribena gang, we the best
It's always everyday getting bread
Why the pagans always try invade my space?
Man's got bars for days, all I need is claps and bass
Don't go for beef, but the bread is what I chase
Let them donnys hate then give them their own medicine to taste
Buss my dance at raves, the cheddar's what I save
Not about the fame, that's what I say everyday
Put some respect on my name, before I shoot with steady aim
Making my flow change, then I'll set the stu in flames
Writer: Naz Shorkar
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid