[Intro: Sneakbo]
Bo
Wavey
(Ayy)

[Verse 1: Sneakbo]
Look at the life I'm living (Bricky-Bricky-Bricky-Bricky)
All for the love and the money, I'm sinning
Ain't taking no L's, ain't getting no sleep
Been winning from the beginning
I grind hard akh
No likkle man ting, got a large stack
Got a young boy mad like Mad Antz
Like woof-woof man'll come bark dat
Nuttin' ain't changed
Dont get it twisted because of the fame
Man will still let it rain
Been a while since I've tested my aim
Me and them are not close or the same
Stay left, you are not in my lane
If you're mad, then I'm fucking insane
You n***as are pussys, you n***as are actors
You n***as are fake
Ive been catching flights, I've been boarding
Dem man are taking shots and ain't scoring
I switched up my flow, they all stole it
Dem man are talking ways, I done rolled it
I shoutout to MK my homie
We caught cases, went jail then got free
Putting work for town, we had bare beef
I never chose this life, this life chose me
I like shiny things, I like Rollies
I like wearing Nike, I like Stony
And my wife is nice, that's my trophy
I got plenty gyal, I ain't lonely
That gyal call me up they want blow me
They come round my spot and get cosy
Sexy ting she's on fleek
She want suck my joint, she dont speak
[Verse 2: S Wavey]
Dem man dont make no P, they can't speak to me
Two man, two wheels, brudda dat sounds like M to me
I'm with M, and I ain't talking about Skeng
More likely to be with some skengs
Lil n***a go and go talk to your friends
N***as get napped with the cash talk
Slap-slap for the krud talk
We dont really talk to much
Violate with the ting and the ting gon' talk for us
They like who is he?
They know who I be
Dem n***a ain't get no cream
But them n***as worse than me
I like finessing man, I like balling
I might dip him up till he's calling
He ain't bad boy, man just corn him
Hella kwengings the next morning
I'm with jigga gang that whats cornin'
Hella bad b's on some pool ting
Bare 8 balls, just like [?]
They took M3 the next morning
About shining with no caution
Man'll take his watch on some poor ting
Mans grinding till next autumn
Hella booters now mans boarding
I'll just fuck your bitch cos I'm awesome
Then kick her out the next morning
Just fuck your bitch cos I'm awesome
Then kick her out the next morning (Get Out!)
[Verse 3: Sneakbo]
They want beef, safe I got teeth
They wants bars cah my new beats
I need paper boy, I need sheets
My opps don't want me back in the streets
I play nasty, I'm dirty for really
Cah ask dem boys if I'm nice with the steel
I might drive might drive for my G
Like Mad H driving ting, there like wheels

[Verse 4: S Wavey]
I want .32's, I want burgers
And get hella bands, that's more burners
Man'll switch him off and just burn him
No leg shots on some curb ting
Big .44 that will earth him
Im with YM, he's on swerving
See thisMac teeth, you can't curve it
Mans a magic man just like Merlin