[Intro]
I ain’t even gonna write a chorus for this song
Cos I’m a fucking gangster bitch and i do what I want
I jumped on the mic and said whatever came to mind
Cos when your big and bad like me you just do what you like
[Verse]
It’s getting on top like hats on heads
The flow cold like snow on a sledge
They love me, they hate me, there’s a thin line and it’s thinner than Fred
I was laughing at my rivals, still laughing at my rivals
As a matter of fact we ain’t rivals, I’m an idol and your my disciple
Hold that pump action impact to the bars hit man like a rifle
You washed up bitches just like shells on the seashore after the oceans tidal
Don’t ever let my gang catch certain man cah I swear if they do that shit’ll go viral
I hate you keyboard warriors would hang you like paintings in corridors
I wanted a beef got one of yours
I’m Sun Tzu with a mic, got the art of war on my side I was born in the night on the darkest month in the winter time
I wonder if mum looked at me and knew I would grow up to be this GOAT
God knows I would grow up to be this GOAT, Dad knew I would grow up to be this GOAT
[Chorus]
I ain’t even gonna write a chorus for this song
Cos I’m a fucking gangster bitch and i do what I want
I jumped on the mic and said whatever came to mind
Cos when your big and bad like me you just do what you like
I’m back, I’m back, I’m back, I’m back
I’m back!
I’m back!
[Verse]
For every door that closed on me another door just opened up
You could never stop what Gods got planned for me, what’s mine is mine
And every tongue that rises up against me shall fall and feel my wrath
That’s that, that truth, I’m back, that’s facts, you mad, you big big mad, you sick with hate and fear, you dying inside
They smile at me, they’re crying inside
I love that I love it
Your status means nothing
I’m all about bars, I’ll blast man down with a verse that’ll make him feel as small as an ant on this green earth
Come do your worst
Test me and live and learn
Don’t get me anti, my ancestors tribe Ashanti
I ain’t gonna lie, quite frankly, when I get angry, being this cold it comes in handy
I like to go full throttle
You’re all mouth and got no bottle
I got a mind like Aristotle
Your my apostle
I’m colossal
[Chorus]
I ain’t even gonna write a chorus for this song
Cos I’m a fucking gangster bitch and i do what I want
I jumped on the mic and said whatever came to mind
Cos when your big and bad like me you just do what you like
I’m back, I’m back, I’m back, I’m back
I’m back!
I’m back!