Lyrics: Anset Riley/Oscar Tohux
Music: Anset Riley/Oscar Tohux
Ay bro, I think I found my wife you know
Bro what do you mean wife?
You're 17, lowe that bout wife bro
Nah I swear bro, I swear she's the one bro
Damn
Whatever man
Scratch that
The car's too packed akh
Guys in the next row gotta get the boot like a hatchback (hatch)
I'll half-swipe back chat, you won't get chat back
New era, I won't snap back (GO)
She wanted vibes, I know that way
Now the girl call me a satnav
Her goals are all abstract, she's lost
Somebody get her a satnav
Ride with the seat back, black and white Fiat
To win or to fail is a do or die (yuh)
They hate from the side, bro they think we can't see they're my people
They hate through the evil eye
I live in a dream where I'm ruling the world
And I'm building and rising this cream
I think that I'm lucid the way that I'm cruising
There's just no way that I'm losing
I'm on the way through the breaking day
All we do is work, ain't no time for naps
A the killer or the killer A
The flow is water like a running tap
I live in my zone, I live my life
I don't care if you want me to rap
Doubts and the fears, they're in the rear view
And the car's got seats for us too
(Lemme get that)
Ay bro, think that it's our time
I was born in June, there's a gem in I
So I guess there's sense in my star sign
Still didn't match so we split like apartheid
It's a shame that she couldn't keep up with the fast life
17, no sleep, it's a dark night
In my room, trying to get the bars right
Ps didn't come out the blue like a park sign
(Bro, why?)
Cah we worked for it
Just finished some work and my guy took a third of it
Jump on a beat and I murder it
Mic in my face like I'm on the other side of a journalist
What's rest? Never heard of it
Speak with chest, no time for the murmuring
That body's got me all impressed
But bro already hit, so you know that I'm swerving it
That's A the killer slash A the hitman
He's one call away from killing a beat with the bars he can dispatch
Flow has a kickback
Bar to bar with kid akh
You won't get left right like a flip-flap
Put me and A in the same room, that's a problem, not a mismatch
Copped a new pair of J4s and they looking all
Mint in the box like Tic Tacs
You ain't ever been with a boss, so sit back
Alcohol's been bad
Rather be sipping on Voss
But Henny helps me have a break like Kit Kat
Lifestyle zig-zag
Just tryna break out like when your skin's bad
Got a shawty on me with a big back
But she always getting all cross out the blue like Finland
OTB is a rude MC
In this story, we the MCs
This beat is a piece of cake
Baking the snakes but I chill with my Gs
Places on places that I'm tryna be
Got faces on faces I don't wanna see
We in the backfield
I got my rocket gonna air the stu out like Drew Brees
Sheesh, I'm an artist
So it's the ones with poor traits that drew me
Mason Margiela on feets
Hop in the party in a Capos tee
Caldo that's a capital C
Me and A look like tourists
Tryna find out where the capital be
Ride through the bits in an Addison Lee