You see, not everyone makes it to the Hall of Fame Yeah, we can all talk about numbers all day But sometimes you really gotta ask yourself Has your favourite rapper really changed the game? (M1OnTheBeat) Headie One, it's that time again Yo Mad about bars, for old times' sake Have you ever had to phone up bro Like have you got a Pyrex spare It's music and road And I'm neither here or there I'm sitting on Martin's chair just feeling like life ain't fair This trap phone flying, it's 5am I could never give Ryan air I wrote Golden Boot in the bando I had to do Christmas wrapping I didn't get no present, judge just [?] Imagine me not drilling and trapping But going mainstream living, it's backwards [?] still going for the ends, would have been another virgin goin' Atlantic They was flaming hot, still let them smoke on the stairway 'Cah all the crack smoke in the bando Weren't really good for the British Airways And we don't televise works We just let them run with the hearsay You been sat on the net like a plum Got caught in the flesh, now it's all gone pear-shaped Me, I worked arms and I made 'em do leg day Me, I done O-way and I done M-way Shh got bined in the field back '018 and I ain't seen them since Kimpembe Six years in, if you're wondering how I caused Class A and temporary I still don't lie to the Gen Z, Gas at the Works like Alhan Gençay On [?] until we done Pressplay Mad about bars with Mixtape Madness Second day home, that's when I linked Kenny He ended up hosting Drillers and Trappers Really went mainstream, keeping up badness Now it's six figures in taxes (Yo) Abz said spin that coupe, true half of the time we just spin that atlas Had a mash in the passy Get the ding-dong, heated seats Nobody in the gang can sleep when we're out tryna get us a GBG Wintertime, it's demon time Gunpowder in the air like B&B Black on black crime, 'til you're being nominated for a BET Why they always tryna draw me out I been tryna tell them, leave me be Had me out there, tryna make the corn eject Do it like a DVD I been on the wing eating quiche From the servery hat to the Burberry hat Come home, and I taught myself how to whip I could have burnt that crack Have you ever had so much beef You don't know who's tryna pull up The Marleys active, it's likely them Now we're tryna do Mukhtar and Abdullah It's the early morning, the young boys out with the hoover They're playing soccer in the AM, they're coming like Jimmy Bullard I'm feelin' like prime Barcelona All these boots in the field, who put the World Cup in Doha? Come a long way from two on a daughter Too much drills, got used to the sauna Too much spilled, got used to the water Too much blood, got used to this [?], I got used to this [?], I got used to this [?], I got used to this Mhm K-K-K-K-K-K-Kenny Allstar