[Part 1]
Yo
What we saying then, hat trick?
Lets round this off
Yeah
Outside the box
Yo
Back for the hat trick, absolute madness
Back in the Booth, I can never get bored
Full time hardest, Part Time artist
Big time Goals, but I've already scored
And I'm far too high
So levels above, I can never get floored
And my girls back so like my music taste
Cause oh my word that's broad
When I jump on grime I don't play fair
Now I set the mic on fire, you should wait there
Only putting out tunes that I rate bare
When I say I jump on track I don't pay fair
Spit bars till I'm old with grey hair
If a dead ting texts that's straight air
Bl@ckBox hit a milli in five months
Roll half that shit on the way there
Roll none of that shit on the way here
Stay clear man better run when I say clear
Do this till I'm over the grey beard
Off not, shit faced who cares rate beer
I'm the young white Nicki Minaj
I got lyrics and bars, but not titties and ass
But I'm a monster, everybody licking my arse
That's why I say don't talk so much shit when they laugh
I'd say I'm chilling and blessed
But my girl tells me I'm overly extra
And that trap phone don't make you bad rudeboy
Cause nobody text ya
She knows there's something about me
Cause she never ever wanna go home when I sext her
And not one person's nice
I'm cold, unique
I'm cold and i'm next up
Yo
What we saying then, hat trick?
Lets round this off
Yeah
Outside the box
Yo
Back for the hat trick, absolute madness
Back in the Booth, I can never get bored
Full time hardest, Part Time artist
Big time Goals, but I've already scored
And I'm far too high
So levels above, I can never get floored
And my girls back so like my music taste
Cause oh my word that's broad
When I jump on grime I don't play fair
Now I set the mic on fire, you should wait there
Only putting out tunes that I rate bare
When I say I jump on track I don't pay fair
Spit bars till I'm old with grey hair
If a dead ting texts that's straight air
Bl@ckBox hit a milli in five months
Roll half that shit on the way there
Roll none of that shit on the way here
Stay clear man better run when I say clear
Do this till I'm over the grey beard
Off not, shit faced who cares rate beer
I'm the young white Nicki Minaj
I got lyrics and bars, but not titties and ass
But I'm a monster, everybody licking my arse
That's why I say don't talk so much shit when they laugh
I'd say I'm chilling and blessed
But my girl tells me I'm overly extra
And that trap phone don't make you bad rudeboy
Cause nobody text ya
She knows there's something about me
Cause she never ever wanna go home when I sext her
And not one person's nice
I'm cold, unique
I'm cold and i'm next up
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