[Part I]
[Intro]
Strip it back, huh
(You are now listening to Young Chencs)
[Verse]
Aight, look, my flow's unmatched
I talk to myself on my own, I'm tapped
Columbus the way I took over the map
Composure, women lose that around man
My accountant's monthly fee's a grand
They don't wanna see me and Ybeeez expand
I got a— got a strategic plan
I'm a big man now, gotta feed the fam
Serious, nah, it's not a joke
Live Yours not a gang, it's more like a cult
Big-boy Ranges, Vogue, not Evoque
White G-Wagen, I ride like the Pope
Girls stressed that they can't get a hold of me no more
GRM nomination, I got four awards
Ten-point lead, my team got the scoreboard
Cench, he a warlord, only want more gore
I don't know many that done it like man
MDMA same colour as man
Bare blue ticks in my DM requests
Got bare bad B's that I ain't hollered back
I've fucked famous tings that I've wanked over
I bust that nut into existence
If I get a feeling that you're fugazi
I'm trustin' my gut and my instinct
True colours show when they see a man blow
They switch, what the fuck was I thinkin'?
For the love of my siblings
Man, I gotta double my income, better yet, triple it
Wobble it, wiggle it, swallowin', dribblin'
Jobless, IG modellin'
I saw you commentin', squabblin', I don't do politics
I heard your tape, it don't sound too promisin'
Need me a— Need me a crib same road as Abramovich
Undies right on my arse, I ain't panickin'
Stand up tall for my rights, I'm an activist
Pen game come like 45 calibre
Stress, I'll manage it, strong mentality
Almost fell off and lost my sanity
Course I'm plannin' it, causin' an anarchy
Psycho, hangin' him, put him in a gallery
I got label execs tryna sway me
I'm tryna fuck on the A&R lady
M's on the paper, can't persuade me
I got a blueprint similar to JAY-Z
I'm matchin' the car with the Rollie
I've got the same pattern as Pastor Tobi, huh
R.I.P. Marcus Garvey, the Babylon can't control me, nah
Remain— Remainin' calm through the madness
Flex, then a man get jacked, no Cactus
Mixtape dropped, but it's more like chapter
My shooter in the 6 is sort of like a Raptor
I don't know why you thought that you could hack this
Send a man up to the north of the atlas
I was manifestin' a kilo, I'm breakin' the law with the law of attraction
[Intro]
Strip it back, huh
(You are now listening to Young Chencs)
[Verse]
Aight, look, my flow's unmatched
I talk to myself on my own, I'm tapped
Columbus the way I took over the map
Composure, women lose that around man
My accountant's monthly fee's a grand
They don't wanna see me and Ybeeez expand
I got a— got a strategic plan
I'm a big man now, gotta feed the fam
Serious, nah, it's not a joke
Live Yours not a gang, it's more like a cult
Big-boy Ranges, Vogue, not Evoque
White G-Wagen, I ride like the Pope
Girls stressed that they can't get a hold of me no more
GRM nomination, I got four awards
Ten-point lead, my team got the scoreboard
Cench, he a warlord, only want more gore
I don't know many that done it like man
MDMA same colour as man
Bare blue ticks in my DM requests
Got bare bad B's that I ain't hollered back
I've fucked famous tings that I've wanked over
I bust that nut into existence
If I get a feeling that you're fugazi
I'm trustin' my gut and my instinct
True colours show when they see a man blow
They switch, what the fuck was I thinkin'?
For the love of my siblings
Man, I gotta double my income, better yet, triple it
Wobble it, wiggle it, swallowin', dribblin'
Jobless, IG modellin'
I saw you commentin', squabblin', I don't do politics
I heard your tape, it don't sound too promisin'
Need me a— Need me a crib same road as Abramovich
Undies right on my arse, I ain't panickin'
Stand up tall for my rights, I'm an activist
Pen game come like 45 calibre
Stress, I'll manage it, strong mentality
Almost fell off and lost my sanity
Course I'm plannin' it, causin' an anarchy
Psycho, hangin' him, put him in a gallery
I got label execs tryna sway me
I'm tryna fuck on the A&R lady
M's on the paper, can't persuade me
I got a blueprint similar to JAY-Z
I'm matchin' the car with the Rollie
I've got the same pattern as Pastor Tobi, huh
R.I.P. Marcus Garvey, the Babylon can't control me, nah
Remain— Remainin' calm through the madness
Flex, then a man get jacked, no Cactus
Mixtape dropped, but it's more like chapter
My shooter in the 6 is sort of like a Raptor
I don't know why you thought that you could hack this
Send a man up to the north of the atlas
I was manifestin' a kilo, I'm breakin' the law with the law of attraction
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