Trend Setta

[Chorus]
Fuck that, I don't need no friends
Diss me, I'll put a billboard in your ends
This year we're banging out in straight tens
Use the prof to pay the rentals and the rent
The feds locked my niggas up again
But it's nuttin cah they're banging in the pen
You had it first, done your likkle ting
But I done it and it turned into a trend
You're looking at a trend setter
Fam you're looking at a trend setter
On the block, look there, it's a trend setter
You're looking at the trend setter
Nobody sets the trend better

[Verse 1]
Diss me, I'll put a billboard on your ends though
I got the suttin and I got a couple friends though
I had the game from before I played Nintendo
And if I put you to the test, I'll let the skeng blow
I'll let the skeng blow, blow, I'll let the skeng blow
Fill the mag up with the teeth and let the ten go
Yeah I let it go from the rental
And I ain't fucking with the shave like a pencil
Bro I'll put the bullet through your dental
I'm in the kitchen, whipping with the utensil
We bash it with the magic or the benzo
Stop thinking you're Mozzy in Sacramento
We used to rob the cabbies blud, it's mental
Now it's Gucci, bit of Bape and the Kenzo
They got the real trappers in the pen though
So it's music, I don't wanna meet Lorenzo

[Chorus]
Fuck that, I don't need no friends
Diss me, I'll put a billboard in your ends
This year we're banging out in straight tens
Use the prof to pay the rentals and the rent
The feds locked my niggas up again
But it's nuttin cah they're banging in the pen
You had it first, done your likkle ting
But I done it and it turned into a trend
You're looking at a trend setter
Fam you're looking at a trend setter
On the block, look there, it's a trend setter
You're looking at the trend setter
Nobody sets the trend better

[Verse 2]
It's Big Saf, yeah you know what the fuck I do
I might as well have brought the trolley when I buy food
And I make the gangster music you can ride to
That's why the feds took my CD off the iTunes
Chatting to me, I ain't the right dude
Man I'll body off your soul and check on Rightmove
I ain't one of your fans you can lie to
So take the bally off so I can on sight you
Yo I'm in a scene full of geeks
But everybody's talking bout machines and the sweets
And everybody traps now
And then I hear them man there cream off the deets
BBC, check the booth, I brought the fire in
But I feel to break the machine for the beeps
And if you're coming, don't sit in the corner
Becah we ain't got no seats for the weak

[Chorus]
Fuck that, I don't need no friends
Diss me, I'll put a billboard in your ends
This year we're banging out in straight tens
Use the prof to pay the rentals and the rent
The feds locked my niggas up again
But it's nuttin cah they're banging in the pen
You had it first, done your likkle ting
But I done it and it turned into a trend
You're looking at a trend setter
Fam you're looking at a trend setter
On the block, look there, it's a trend setter
You're looking at the trend setter
Nobody sets the trend better