Retroactive

[Verse]
I think that I made them wait enough
Slept on me, let's wake 'em up
I don't respond to trolls, I make
Snowy go lips up, your baby mum
I got no problems, don't make it one
I ain't never been on what they been on
You don't even know who you're hatin' on
I'm top three, bruddah, but I ain't the one, trust
I just deadbeats like I don't raise my sons
Leave the mournin' like the days begun
I just give it to dem like I saved 'em some
Premium snap, they paid to buss
I only got fans and they rate me, cuz
Thеy ain't real and it shows
Comes to my shows, they'rе crazy, bruv
They shot their shot with the safety on
They try kill off my name, but it ain't enough
Still hungry like I ain't ate enough
They're late like I'm wakin' up
Lickle man levels, I'm way above
Multistories like I made it up
I don't rate these shakey dons
So I came here to shake it up
I am not a grime scene saviour, go save yourselves
My grime is fine and it's wavy, cuz
Them man are tweetin' grime
But not doin' grime, they don't make enough
But I'm doin' fine and I'm doin' mine on a daily, cuz
Them man want to switch up, that's calm
That just leaves more space for us
Because the works can't stop
Cash gets flat, so ther'is no days off
Been tellin' 'em I been cold from time
But a lot of them are laggin' behind, they haven't clocked
I'm never mixed up in no mix up
Mana separate I move how I want
Make it out alive, that's my one goal, that's on God
Man can't stick around for too long
Man, slap way the [?] then move off
A lot of these man pretend to be bredrins
That's some weirdo flex I ain't on
If you don't like me, talk up the tings den
I ain't gonna lose no sleep for too long
Outsiders were out here, we're on tings
Stevie told them the brand is too strong
The way them boy there, move I don't get it
They focus on style but not message
I steal the show anytime they hear lines
Bareface like a girl with no edges
Dem man work too hard to look edgy
Yeah, your stylist work is impressive
The distraction ting can't save you
Can't be on the field with no tekkers
Them man are weird when I check it
If I'm not with the wing, then I'm one up
Can't be doin' up gossip around me
Man, I couldn't take your wass, so just shut up
Look at all the sets that I spun up
Riddem that I bun up, dances got tun up
I still never ask for a rarse
I just do my ting, no wahallah

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