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Float too mad on the beat, flex too casually, I'm mad on the scene

Them man have got man on repeat, man have got man on repeat, yeah man I'm elite

Man come first like Adam and Eve, one of a kind, one man team

When I shoot my shot them man'll retreat

Too many flows I can't pick one

It's the A dot, K dot, 4 dot, T dot, 7 dot Man I got clips on, letting it go on a sick one

Je ne sais quoi, man don't have any patience When I'm on the mic, I'll be doing you a favour

Like King Kong back straight, banging on my chest

Keep me on my toes and I'm passing every test

Little pussy boy with a bally on his neck, with a smug face, you're not better than the rest

And they're telling me I'm crazy and they say I'm possessed

All these MC's and I tell you I'm the best

Always got the look, I can tell you're distressed

Ask for a new flow, give me a request

Look in my eyes, see what you find Done with these thoughts, done with these lies

Done with these fake boys trying to get likes

And I'm done with these broke boys trying to get high

Too many times I said to myself, what a ride or die like Bonnie and Clyde

Got priorities, stacking up cash till we're sitting on a island and you can't find

Head down, dash, man lean with it, crash

You man can try keep up but I'm chasing the bag and I'm gone in a flash

Head down, dash, man lean with it, crash

You man can try keep up but I'm chasing the bag and I'm gone in a flash

Don't need man I move solo, But I stay repping the bro code

And the bros know that my flow so cold, Out of this world like the ozone

Coming like Frozone Wanna be Touring (Toure) like Kolo

Don't rep streets or a postcode But I put the city on a map and let the world know

Light up another spliff and pump that gas like pistons

Got my name in the mouth man Yeah those are some pissed dons.

Them man are just dogs Pissing on things I'm already pissed on

Like Superman with the bars New planet like Krypton

Look in my eyes, see what you find Done with these thoughts, done with these lies

Done with these fake boys trying to get likes

And I'm done with these broke boys trying to get high

Too many times I said to myself, what a ride or die like Bonnie and Clyde

Got priorities, stacking up cash till we're sitting on a island and you can't find

Head down, dash, man lean with it, crash

You man can try keep up but I'm chasing the bag and I'm gone in a flash

Head down, dash, man lean with it, crash

You man can try keep up but I'm chasing the bag and I'm gone in a flash