Hot shit

Its blimey
Shit, bitch

I can't hear in my right ear
Got the denim and i got some fuckin nice tears
Never miss, im ahead by fuckin lightyears
And these man better catch up cause im right here

Groovin
Bitch im movin
Everybody tryna talk are you fuckin stupid
Yeah its blimeydog its that mothafuckin movement
No i never stop, keep goin, its improving
Shoutout to my brother xyll i know i got that
Always fuckin going cause i know these man can not rap
Not cap
Everybody tryna talk, blown back
What's that? you blew up by riding a trend and i guess that's not bad
Yeah i take the long route
Yeah i know ill never fall off, because im on now
Everybody tryna talk, bitch, i might run now
I know that when i blow up its all fun now
If i never miss
I was sat in the trap always makin hits
I still got a couple packs that i gotta flip
All these other rappers man they always on my dick
Yeah i used that bar before, ion care im rich
Yes i dont care thats a long time
You could say that im inspired by the old grime
If i haven't blown up yet then its the wrong time
Ima keep goin, dont stop, hot grime
I can rap but you other man can't say the same
Try to chat shit behind my back i won't play the game
Hot shit, everybodys tryna talk they fuckin lame
And when i hit you in your face you won't think it the same

Its blimey
Bitch
Its blimey