Capo Lee
Capo Lee
Capo Lee & P Money
Capo Lee & Nico Lindsay & P Money
Capo Lee & P Money & Nico Lindsay
Capo Lee & P Money & PK (UK) & Lyrical Strally & Nico Lindsay
Capo Lee & YGG & Nico Lindsay
Nico Lindsay & PK (UK) & Lyrical Strally
Saint P
YGG
Laying in bed and I still overthink
Tossing and turning, thinking money
Weighing up verses and plan B
Tryna reverse it and live clean
Have food on the circuit, bro 15
Tunes on deck and I just wanna work
I've been doing this from emerging from out the scene
Man from the ends that didn't have faith
See me on flyers when they get backstage
Everyting calm when I jump onstage
North of the border, I rep them ways
Life gets hard, time's flying by
From the day that you're born, been a mountain climb
I still have bars and a badboy flow
Even if I don't get around in time, I'm calm
I still know man that buss their gun
And finger their girl with the firing arm, yeah
Scared money don't make no money
So we grind on the road from night till the morn
Ain't got a choice, man trap when it's bait
Write two bars, then I go back to my base
Virgo baby, stuck in my ways
With the tightest flow [?]
Man don't [?]
With your dead little song that you're dragging around
Duppy the beats, man ain't got a clue
Till I come through pap-pap-papping off rounds
Then I'm gone like a drive-by
Talking grime, me a go find out
If you're talking, money, man find out
24/7, don't know about time out
You've got food in the trap? Man find out
Get the drop, man run in your hideout
Festival season, splash it and hide out
They can't flex in my face, I'm onsite now
I'm around here, you can't get a rhyme out
I don't sleep at night, I'm a night owl
I go back to the trap, put the mic down
I was sat in my car when I wrote this
I came back with blatant hunger
Breaking through then arranging numbers
I might change my number
On the regime that I'm training under
Pattern myself like a Christmas jumper
Man get liff was a banger
Swear down, even made Mystry wonder
Old school like DJ Wonder
I try my best more time but I know
That I don't make the smartest move
I'm old school like Heartless Crew
I bring vibes when I step in the place
So I'm like Pirlo when I'm passing through
You ain't clocked? I'm a darkskin too
45 in the air, that's the party poop