Alleyways Lyrics

Walk in the room, I shock it, don't flop it I'm supersonic, flows robotic, sort of gothic

If I'm honest, let me pop it, don't stop it Nice skirt, you should drop it, so I can bop it

So iconic, let me top it, let me shop quick I'm hyperactive, known to act with bad man

Do backflips, I'm that sick I score hard, my score cards more than hat tricks

Make them flash tits, no catfish Tinder, blacklist, make you vanish

Like timber, my fingers a fat bit It can be savage, I can manage the whole package

If she's Hispanic, I'll attack it Full energy when I slap this

What's your remedy, what's your reason? Commit treason, souls are bleeding

Homeless need feeding, world healing Let me see them, don't beat them

You cunts need freezing, I can teach them Feeling froggy, then leap then stay leaning

I'm appealing, my physique, no cheating.

How you do, I'm good, how you know

Never knew hood, I know dark alleys though You should go before the Ami blows

I like who I am and who I know I'm so Aggie bro

She makes it rain well, I make it snow.

Every day, never cross my bros

Happy showed me low, trapping showed me dough Sometimes feel life in slow-mo

That's just my camera, my visions could cure cancer

Pretty little dancer, taken too early Now she's that star

Lyrical incisions take me that far

I'm like a trapped fart, waiting to rap hard

Don't shoot straps caa, I'm not a gangster

But I tap card, money from my bank starts splashing

What's your deal, like what's your skill? Hold up, who you kill

I'm not drill, I'm super saiyan, I'm super chill I do backflips for frills

As a kid, I could never sit still, like how you deal

What's your motive, what you feel? I'm super chill

But if I gotta eat, then I gotta make a meal Still, what you saying

Lockdown's got me praying, still beats I'm slaying If it's green, I'm weighing, no never laying

I'm up, I'm ill, studio with Dyl, like what's your deal

I'm a naughty trainer, don't do fader Only do major, laser when I raider

Nugs get saver, fuck a traitor I love my haters