[Intro]
Anyting, grr
(Yo, 3lack, what the hell, man?)
3x3, AFG (Way9)
(Man like Ron, you know)
Free all the guys incarcerated
(Elevate, this mix sounds mad)
(Ay, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold)

[Chorus]
Life's not a game like Snakes and Ladders
I beheaded the snakes and I climbed them ladders (Myself)
Kicked back, and I laughed at these faggots
Now, a daisy one just show me a badders
How dare you tell me "Ride out" when you haven't even stepped at yourself and banged it?
When I got bagged, they wanna know if I planned it
I heard E1's really good at the ad-libs
I heard E1 was the one who stabbed it (God damn it)

[Verse]
They keep talkin' my name like one bitch from Camden
Guess what, E1's back on the landin'
The govs tellin' me I'm outstandin'
They heard me in the radio, last night spazzin'
But really, it's a splasher
I already got two, tryna bag me a hattrick
Then Body went Number 1, I came home to elastics
I give it to Macks 'cah know we can manage
The other one shit, had to give him a sackin'
In schools, he's so-called savage
The road's goin' worse, now, he's movin' dramatic
I'm not bein' funny, it's 2022
Stop talkin' about guns that you don't even brandish
I bucked a real n***a, that's toxic
While havin' conversations about me droppin'
He told me "Watch for the hit, you clock it"
Tick tock, I can still talk about droplet
Every day, E1 is the topic
They won't act the same when they see me in public
Fuck it, just fuck it
Put 'em on a table with all the loose women that gossip
I had guys droppin' in my DMs
But they're not on the block from AM to PM (AM to PM)
Anyting grr when I see him, I see him
Is it a Audi? Is it a BM?
She givin' the opp, what a naughty BM
(This one's naughty, still)
She was one in the GM
Bro said "Stick to the story-rappin'"
They won't tell you how it actually happened
Life support, they were clearly cappin'
When I think 'bout my opps, they infusey, nasty
E1 never had no tucked, teachers at school used to call me a spastic
The streets pay well, do the mathematics
Your MCM still balls about trappin'
They got tired of Enfield Lock
Why you think they started hidin' in Waltham Cross?
We used to kick ball, go ask what I'm on
I used to go through legs, now, I go through tops
My pen's like the wand, the Wiz' and the Oz
She said "I'm too much", stop stirrin' the pot
These not in my pitch
And that shit got cropped
Call me an opp, don't call me a thot
Back then, they didn't wanna know
I guess things have changed, and they askin' alot
DS came back like "E1, you're hot"
They sayin' "You're groomin'" tell them "I'm not"
It is what it is, it was what it was
I did what I did, and I got what I got
She asked "E1, how you bust that dots?"
Same way that I pull out and bust my nut
[Chorus]
Life's not a game like Snakes and Ladders
I beheaded the snakes and I climbed them ladders
Kicked back, and I laughed at these faggots
Now, a daisy one just swingin' it, badders
How dare you tell me "Ride out" when you haven't even stepped at yourself and banged it?
I heard E1's really good at the ad-libs
I heard E1 was the one who stabbed it
Life's not a game like Snakes and Ladders
I beheaded the snakes and I climbed them ladders
Kicked back, and I laughed at these faggots
Now, a daisy one just swingin' it, badders
How dare you tell me "Ride out" when you haven't even stepped at yourself and banged it?
I heard E1's really good at the ad-libs
I heard E1 was the one who stabbed it

[Outro]
(Yo, 3lack, what the hell, man?)
(Way9)
(Man like Ron, you know)