[Verse 1]
I just got a drop, let's go get ready
You ain't never gone for a trip
Then hopped in the whip and it's got no petty
What bummer slide with the heat in the summer
Mask and gloves all sweaty
Tryna sprint but I can't even run too fast
It's just cos' my arms too heavy
I'm still tryna buy more hammers
Bro said why so many?
Need more spinners, semis, dotties
Done me a drill and they brought out the helis
He got a bell in his hat like Noddy
Bang for the fun but I trap as a hobby
Get rid of that pack in a hurry
Shh got packed we ain't gonna say sorry
I got a phonebook filled with catties
Some of them do cocaine and molly
Got a sale that just smoke cali
He don't like stardog or ammi
I got residue on my tracky
Got extra teeth for the Luger
Suin garn dead if I grab my bally
Money and violence makes me happy
[Chorus x2]
I came with the canon they'd probably call me a wasted talent
If I don't get paid from rapping
I bet you I trap and make it happen
I don't care about latest fashion
But my trainers gotta have laces
I ain't a rapper that you wanna play with
He wanted clout I'mma make him famous
[Verse 2]
I ain't gotta talk cos' they already know go check them papers
Got my manager tryna get playlisting
But I still gotta finish this dayshift
I don't care distribution music doesn't affect my payments
Fuck the industry cos' I'm in too deep
Bare man wanna flex with pagans
Pagans still wanna test my patience
Give me the keys I ain't stepped in ages
Cover my hands with leathers or latex
Rise my arms when I get frustrated
I just came out the BBC now drillings the topic of conversation
I just counted 50g's in cash right after I left probation
And I was in HMP like what should I do when they let me free
The four door trucks got an empty seat
I don't wanna put songs on a MP3
Producers still wanna send me beats
It's mad cos' I'm still doing reloads cutting these kilos every week
And praying the pagans rest in peace
[Chorus]
I came with the canon they'd probably call me a wasted talent
If I don't get paid from rapping
I bet you I trap and make it happen
I don't care about latest fashion
But my trainers gotta have laces
I ain't a rapper that you wanna play with
He wanted clout I'mma make him famous
