[Skit]

[Verse 1]
Me and shadow is a up, household name you can't take out
Non-stop work until I've gone clear (Gone clear)
No fear coat to a Moncler
Drive the Mclaren like it's robbed just pull air
Gave the youngen the job even the raretear (Raretear)
Before the judge sent me down, gave me cold stares (Cold Stares)
Bad energy, come from around here
I'm usеd to that grief, I pick war not peace
ShadowOnThеBeat grease for the streets
Quiet bike in Ayia Napa or Crete, and gassed
I bought whistle to my first meeting
B Line banging through the speakers (Banging)
Bought action 12 gauge might blow you out your sneakers
Been a while since I chopped beats
I been busy doing features
Fuck the grasses and creatures
Hostile, two blow heaters
Wolves and dogs in my mix like Japanese akitas
About time I got rid of those leaches
I'm in my jewels in Louis and my bike like some Meek shit
I don't speak shit, it gets peak quick
I'ma realist, see suttin' nice used to peal it
Robbing and thieving got addictive
Make sure my yutes nice on Chirstmas
Big cup of corn for a witness
Feds wanna' hate on whips on my tick list
Bitches, I'm all about my riches
[Chorus]
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you was only holdin' (Whoah)
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you was only holdin' (Agh)

[Verse 2]
Real hard work how I got through (Grr, Brr)
Had to give them something real to relate to
How can you say you feel my pain when it ain't you
I came up out the rain not the fuckin' blue
Ain’t nuttin’ changed, ain’t nuttin’ new
Make him lose strike, press trigger, plus shadow press button two
VVIP my n***a ain’t letting nothing through
Boom bang big get your bro and your cousin too
Still follow rules what mom says
Hot like Bombay, comin from a one take
Daughter hit senior, just had a new born
No break
Mans slapped lab for the whole day
Really like this version of real rap, no cap
Don’t take no chat
Just had a throwback
Big 4-5 to your chest
Hold that
Big 4-5 to your chest, like
Rain looks like it’s stopped but it’s still spitting
Pain housed within, young child grave digging
Sick made living
Big bud trimming
Construction site straight drillin’s
Bun a mans skin, grillin’s
Real rap living
I don’t really give a fuck about your feelings
I said real rap living
I don’t really give a fuck about your feelings
[Chorus]
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you was only holdin' (Whoah)
Why they always notice me, like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace (Roll in peace)
Why they always trollin' me, you little scumbag, you was only holdin' (Whoah)

[Outro: Producer Tag]
You know that riddim
ShadowOnTheBeat
Gang fucking business
M-I-S to the fuckin' T
Shadow on the beat
Apna Kalas Gouras, we're fuckin' back (Ahh)
M-I-S to the T, yeah
Bun them out (Ah)