Yo, listen, Looney, YS You know what it is, listen I go from zero to like 2310 Nigga said he's on me, ah he's such a [?] Stopped the lyrics, got narcotics in the skeng Cah I had them climbing all over the fence First team, never sitting on the bench Don't try and come act becah you're wedge Cah I'll push a bodybuilder off a ledge Make him smash up on the floor like he was pebs Only had the water, now I'm getting bread Turning water into wine, it's looking red I've got a jezzy all up on me giving head I paid her cab back to her yard cah it was dead I'm the hardest from the West, that's what I said And I can put it on Selassie, man I'm dred My name is carrying the weight, it's like I'm lead And I'm a cheeky motherfucker, call me Ted Alright Yeah, YS, I'm back, listen, yo, look Dealt with situations you couldn't deal with Dealt with a couple chicks who couldn't deal [?] And that's real shit Bought champs just to spill this She a freak, she wanna film it Told her it's M.O.B, do you get the picture? I'm fucking with ya But I ain't really fucking with ya Pass the fucking liquor Pass the fucking Rizla Matter of fact, pass the fucking swisher Let me turn up for the times I've been down For my bruddas that's in the bin now For my bruddas in the ground Just bones, no more skin now Fucking grams got me slim now YS, they call me YS Silver haze, I don't like cess They got my bruddas locked up so I don't like feds I wear red 'cause I like red I wear blue 'cause I like blue Stressed out, smoke weed, it gets me right through [?] windows like a drive-thru Heard these niggas don't like me so I don't like you Right now I'm humble 'cause I'm eating well If it's P's, I'll phone [?], they gon' eat as well Drag a nigga off the top deck, no TFL Get that nigga there, no EDL Couple packs in my bag, they don't even smell Feds on my tail, told my cab driver keep it real They ain't gonna search you when my bag [?] I've got stress on my shoulder 'cause shit was never handed I be myself, I can never be branded High for every journey but a plane has never landed Speaking 'bout planes cah my journeys be expanded Get out of London and go and tour the atlas That will only come if I blow with this rap shit That's why I keep writing, tryna go on the tracklist But they wanna block me out becah I don't spit about the trap shit But fuck that, real recognise real We see how they feel when a nigga gets a deal That's when they're hollering at me, saying that they wanna chill Never used to bring me in but now you wanna bill Never kept it one hundred, now you want a bill That's why I'm analysing, tryna dodge all the pythons Cah when they needed help, they were dashed like a hyphen But now they won't stop seeing me like a siren Uh, let me bless it on a rap tune Try attack Zuu, get inside of my back moods With some mad goons that'll ride on these bad yout's It's the damn truth that you can't approach You've gotta keep sides like the man who vote You've gotta think why [?] There's only an amount of stress that a man can toke So if I keep it in, it'll be hard to cope If my nigga's drowning, I would pass the rope If it was my crown then I would half the [?] And put them under covers on the other side 2Pac said "Ain't no love for the other side" Bun them other guys who are stunting like the brother type See our colours shine, unleash, it's the colour time I just want a Latin saying [?] Soon I'll be fly in the sky, seeing dollar signs