Yo G

Yo G, Whats Gwaning? Still hungry, still starving,
Still ‘member that carton, that yard and back garden.
Can’t give man no bargains, Can’t shorten my margin,
Big whips I like starting, that Aston, that Martin
And the inside’s alcantara, pure carbon, its faster
Not standard, its larger, new tech that, self parking
See me I go harder, my business self start-up
Cant be my gym partner, It gets hectic, accept it.
Disrespect it bare drama, don't chat shit unless you want a fat lip
Best respect man like your barber, I'll be good now and after
They call me the bench marker,
I see man when I flex but serious I am the real grandmaster
I'll be off in a flash and come back quicker than karma
I got the whole game on smash, Man try ride like me and crash
See man fly into the Plaza, I dussed man out when I blew through Barça
Man flew over the dash, see dem ting, they ain’t no joke and laughter
I don’t just do it for the cash, when I did I kept it hush
Theres no business we can discuss so I don’t wanna keep in touch
No contact from thereafter, hope all of your prayers get answered
I plant the trees, I trim the branches, I take the risks take chances
Yo G, it’s been a long time, still got yours, have you got mine?
Thinking back bout good times, now I don’t even know what you look like
Just carry on fighting the good fight, anyone tests our ting that’s good night
If there’s one mans shoes that I would wipe, you and I death row business Sug’ Knight
You and I backs to the wall like blu-tac, they try shoot at man so we shoot back
When it comes to a man there’s two types, man that will talk and a man that will do that
When the line is thin can you walk that? I make em all fallback.
Trust me I run a man down on horse back.
Don’t get lost in the gas its pure chat, shout me for the war pack
You already know that I’m gonna endorse that
Fuck the skeng chat, you can lend that, look don’t worry about them man
When we send our shots them man won’t send back 
I don’t want that, you don’t want that, they don’t want that, its long that
Just give man a flying elbow like Ong Bak
I don’t want that, you don’t want that, they don’t want that, its long that
Show them a whole new format.
You show a lot of love, they hate what you call that?
Them man think you’re a door mat, I see in their eyes that they ain’t got your back
Its not their path, its your track, you are the foreman
You gotta open the doors, don’t wait outside, you be the doorman
Climb uphill, don’t step back, you ain’t gotta follow them street rats,
You ain’t gotta use their sat nav.
Give a hundred percent of yourself never less than be your very own best man
Many man dem wish death pon me but mans our here fam still not a dead man
These guys cant faze me, you know me, I’m like you
Grew up in the house of pain like ice cube. Rub em all out but I ain’t got time to
Mad yute, I was a hype goon, Gotta spend your time on the right use
I was the one wheel guy on the typhoon, not gonna stop til I turn big tycoon
Anyway King, link up soon, send me a link I’ll fly through
Hold a vibe, sip two juice, you know the ting bun two zoots
Cant trust no-one but I trust, you know we were broke in my front room
We’ve come a long way just us two, when you win I feel like I’ve won too. 1,2.