[Intro]
Make sure you kop that shit
Make sure you kop that shit
Scouse Matic 2 n***a, know what it is

[Verse 1]
I'm a beast when I jump on these beats
I spit flames, I'm hot; 100 degrees
We switch lanes at like 100 mph
Thomas in the hot seat, complete opposite of braking (skrr)
Big spliff in my mouth like I'm Jamaican
I'm looking out for snakes, as i'm driving down the pavement
Seen one of the youtes getting rushed
Just about to go to London, had to hop out and save him
Got this rap shit on lock for the 'pool
Got n***as coming up to me like;
"Yo Bro, you're sick; Trust I used to listen to you everyday in school"
"You're doing it big; I heard you did a tune with Giggs"
"I ain't heard that yet, but I'ma purchase that shit, when I get in"
I said yeah, go and kop that shit;
And use your mum's card details, if you ain't got a bank
And download it to your phone, make sure you got that shit
(make sure you got it)

[Chrous]
Make sure you got that shit (make sure you got it)
Make sure you got that shit
And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit
But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit
You get me? (fam)
Just go and kop that shit, you get me? (kop it)
Just go and kop that shit
And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit
But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit (Scouse Matic)
[Verse 2]
You know how many people listen to my shit?
No you don't. 'Cause I don't even know
I just know it's fuckin' loads, every city that I go
They be whippin' out their phones, wanting pictures
I came up from nothin'
And now you see me on the roads to riches
And you hatin' ass n***as, I be fuckin' all your bitches (fuckin' all your bitches)
These times when n***as want to beef
The straps how he's fuckin' with that, fuckin' loads of switches
Could'a hit man from a distance; clipped him, even wigged him
The MAC holded 25 slugs, it would'a rigged him
If the MAC jammed up, I woulda kicked him, and smacked him with the butt of the gun
Little fake ass n***as wan' beef, but don't come to the slum
Same n***as that you'll smack, they'll go and run to their mum (ha)
I'm tryna tell man, I ain't the same as you man
I can bell man, to get man, to do man
Scouse Matic
(make sure you got it)

[Chrous]
Make sure you got that shit (make sure you got it)
Make sure you got that shit
And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit
But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit
You get me? (fam)
Just go and kop that shit, you get me? (kop it)
Just go and kop that shit
And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit
But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit (Scouse Matic)
[Verse 3]
I'm spliff smoking, thinking 'bout another lyric
Might, drop another mixtape, it's been a little minute
That's aight though
'Cause everytime I drop shit, I kill it, kinda like a 50 .Cal slug
Only really used to smoke on the ched', but now it's strictly 'Dam buds
If it's not Haze, then it's Kush
I be on my - "Light up everywhere" shit, with dank nugs
Scouse man smoking Manc' buds, Stardawg
And i'm that star dawg; The Aystar-dawg
I'm with this little Star 9, Aystar might bark off
Catch me moving like one of the characters outta Narcos
Hoppin' out a van like I work for Argos, with pure equipment
New destination for a shipment, me and my team we move different
New music coming
Some for the club, some for the whip
Either which way make sure you kop that shitit, you get me?
(make sure you got it)

[Chrous/Outro]
Make sure you got that shit (make sure you got it)
Make sure you got that shit
And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit
But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit
You get me? (fam)
Just go and kop that shit, you get me? (kop it)
Just go and kop that shit
And if you ain't got that shit, then kop that shit
But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit (Scouse Matic)