No Cap
Look, ay
These dumb fucks wanna chat bout a re-up, but they ain't re'd up in about six months
Talking bout P's and Q's like that trap phone rings but they known around here cuz
I told bro Imma win this year, so I've been out here getting dubs on dubs
I ain't took one L this year so how they gon talk bout beefing with us
I'm the youngest in charge, thats facts
I make moves while these gronks talk smack
I was on road with nothing last year, now I'll do shows and secure the bag
Nah they can't tell me different
They can't talk on the way we was living, housing commission
Washing my clothes in the kitchen
Brudda I ain't never had shippin
Now everything fresh when I rock up
Round here we don't fuck with no gronk cunts
All this talk bout beef, with who?
Tell all them flops to go get their guap up
I ain't doin' no insta beef, I'm really out here always in these streets
Me I get love coz I keep it hood
And believe me there ain't no one realer than me
Blacked out whip when we roll through
Take a look at the team, we all get to the cash
Yeah I told Raabs Imma win this year, now we kick back and laugh coz look where I'm at
I remember doin' one takes like last year
Yeah I come a long way since then
Now it's brand new drip when I step through
Next year Imma invest in them
I'll show these veterans just how to be a boss
Real talk, they gon' fuck with the kid
In one year I've done more than half of these cunts
This the start, I ain't calling it quits
I got nicked for a case and it set me back, but I still got this shit on lock
Talk about your top five emcees bruv I'll spin em, all five of them boys are flops
In this back of the whip with two things
And right now I can't say too much
I got bro to the end and he knows it
And if he's got beef then were feelin' em up
We don't beef on the net, fuck all of that brah I'm still in the trenches
My little brother got charged for an AR
Now he's in a pod about to get sentenced
They can still get smoked out them LV shoes
Them boys they chat bad but its all for the views
Who's on road? who wants smoke? tell 'em pull up well see what they do
Yeah I got bro 'till the end, that's facts
Around here we don't fuck with the jacks
I still run a gronk down in my 90's
If they wanna flex and brag with a stack
I was doin' B n E's at age twelve, while you was at home with ya mumsy
Now they think that I'm taking a piss
Nah I'm trynna do right so my family's comfy
All these gronks wanna beef for the clout
There's no way they can fuck with a don
They can't stop hustle, I've been on the frontline yelling fuck where they're from
MFB six four till the death
And I put that shit on my chest
Anything goes round here, and they know that round here
You can get shot for a debt
Junkies and fiends, it's all that we see
Sawn off shottys, no Glocks with beams
Money and power, addicted to greed
Before the ice it was only speed