[Intro]
Control your emotions, son (TFN SZN)
Easy, easy, easy
Yeah! (Mash are you ready’)
[Verse 1: A-Reece, KRI$H, FLVME ]
Look, unfortunately hype can only get you this far
Unfortunately that’s how I describe your catalogue
They drop three and claim OG status, I’m working on my fourth
The first three have been considered flawless
Top charts without a major sponsor
This that talk that make your favorite nauseous
Yeah I listen when they making offers
But I ain’t the compromising type of artist
It’s different shit I get myself involved in
So I just cannot be where all of y’all is
Decline invites, the studio my office
Never had to dress up for a Vuzu red carpet
I’m unbothered, we don’t cater for a common market
You can’t hang, you not gang
Cut off is rope and harness
My piece of the bargain is the largest
That makes me a target
(And it’s real. Louder!)
Yeah yeah y: Krish]
Yeah yeah yeah
Tell your favourites they ain’t nothing
I ain’t come here to be boxed-in
Every move calculated, roll a red carpet
Couldn’t fathom all these niggas' move, ’till today it's shocking
They don’t live their lyrics, shit it’s sad them niggas bluffing
I ain’t here to get along, niggas fake
I’m here to run for years long, winning straight
Ain’t no crew in this country flaming as T-Dub-C
Even took my time to look around and I ain’t see a thing
Hope they ain’t scared to show themselves
If that is the reason they should quit it
’Cause we came more than prepared to show them hell
They dreading on the real
Only if we in it they don’t get it we in form
Factually moving parallel shit
Krish on the MIC, never second guess him
It’s a message to these half-ass rappers, I hope they prepping
They don’t understand it
For them it could be tragic
They bow we always said it and later on we wreck it
Control your emotions, son (TFN SZN)
Easy, easy, easy
Yeah! (Mash are you ready’)
[Verse 1: A-Reece, KRI$H, FLVME ]
Look, unfortunately hype can only get you this far
Unfortunately that’s how I describe your catalogue
They drop three and claim OG status, I’m working on my fourth
The first three have been considered flawless
Top charts without a major sponsor
This that talk that make your favorite nauseous
Yeah I listen when they making offers
But I ain’t the compromising type of artist
It’s different shit I get myself involved in
So I just cannot be where all of y’all is
Decline invites, the studio my office
Never had to dress up for a Vuzu red carpet
I’m unbothered, we don’t cater for a common market
You can’t hang, you not gang
Cut off is rope and harness
My piece of the bargain is the largest
That makes me a target
(And it’s real. Louder!)
Yeah yeah y: Krish]
Yeah yeah yeah
Tell your favourites they ain’t nothing
I ain’t come here to be boxed-in
Every move calculated, roll a red carpet
Couldn’t fathom all these niggas' move, ’till today it's shocking
They don’t live their lyrics, shit it’s sad them niggas bluffing
I ain’t here to get along, niggas fake
I’m here to run for years long, winning straight
Ain’t no crew in this country flaming as T-Dub-C
Even took my time to look around and I ain’t see a thing
Hope they ain’t scared to show themselves
If that is the reason they should quit it
’Cause we came more than prepared to show them hell
They dreading on the real
Only if we in it they don’t get it we in form
Factually moving parallel shit
Krish on the MIC, never second guess him
It’s a message to these half-ass rappers, I hope they prepping
They don’t understand it
For them it could be tragic
They bow we always said it and later on we wreck it
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