[Verse 1: Krept]
I bet you never knew this would happen
Went from shooting the cannon, to shooting on Canons
No more getting nicked on the high road, we got fed up of 5-0
Killed this new era, with my eyes closed
I'm a star in this era, typo
Try know, I'm a psycho from my biro
My flow leaves your mind blown, that's the [?]
Can't catch me, the haters are unhappy
Too far gone like a granny
You'll never buss, someone call him a cabbie
Your girls are calling me Daddy and moving scatty
Ah shit man, you've gone and got me started
Draw gyal, cah they wanna get with an artist
Life's good, so don't ask what's what
Now cheerleaders give me pom-pom
They're screaming "started from the bottom" but they're still there
And they see me elevating so they will step
Move up, cause them young gunners in here
They jack flows, but I never said I will share
Who's coming for the flow, manna will dare
Anyone, I'm done
[Verse 2: Squeeks]
I ain't signed my deal yet, but your miss knows I get paid right
Way ahead of these schoolboys, they can't even see my brakelights
They bang me out, I'm on daytime
Nightime, it's like eight times
Legends on this track they should put belts aroud our waistline
I ain't even up, they wanna see me flop
Pull me back, I gotta feed the block
Sell a stone, I can see the prof
Got delivery boys like the pizza shop
I ain't rich but I've got cash, no pictures, know that I'm flash
No Sneakbo know that I’m GAS, I've got bitches all on my sack
They wanna know my whereabouts
Who I'm rolling with
How I get my name
And my putting on for Iz
They know that North's up in my veins
Too much tracks, they think we're on train
Got a smart girl, she's using her brain
I don't even remember her name
Now they're screaming out, I'm on stage
A million views, you're not on my wave
I'm with Lethal B and Wiley Kat
You know I'm setting more pace
I bet you never knew this would happen
Went from shooting the cannon, to shooting on Canons
No more getting nicked on the high road, we got fed up of 5-0
Killed this new era, with my eyes closed
I'm a star in this era, typo
Try know, I'm a psycho from my biro
My flow leaves your mind blown, that's the [?]
Can't catch me, the haters are unhappy
Too far gone like a granny
You'll never buss, someone call him a cabbie
Your girls are calling me Daddy and moving scatty
Ah shit man, you've gone and got me started
Draw gyal, cah they wanna get with an artist
Life's good, so don't ask what's what
Now cheerleaders give me pom-pom
They're screaming "started from the bottom" but they're still there
And they see me elevating so they will step
Move up, cause them young gunners in here
They jack flows, but I never said I will share
Who's coming for the flow, manna will dare
Anyone, I'm done
[Verse 2: Squeeks]
I ain't signed my deal yet, but your miss knows I get paid right
Way ahead of these schoolboys, they can't even see my brakelights
They bang me out, I'm on daytime
Nightime, it's like eight times
Legends on this track they should put belts aroud our waistline
I ain't even up, they wanna see me flop
Pull me back, I gotta feed the block
Sell a stone, I can see the prof
Got delivery boys like the pizza shop
I ain't rich but I've got cash, no pictures, know that I'm flash
No Sneakbo know that I’m GAS, I've got bitches all on my sack
They wanna know my whereabouts
Who I'm rolling with
How I get my name
And my putting on for Iz
They know that North's up in my veins
Too much tracks, they think we're on train
Got a smart girl, she's using her brain
I don't even remember her name
Now they're screaming out, I'm on stage
A million views, you're not on my wave
I'm with Lethal B and Wiley Kat
You know I'm setting more pace
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