I'm a beast when I jump on these hits I spit flames, I'm hot, these man are just shit I had to bring it up to Brum just to unload the clip I'm John Wick with the stick I've got some sick kids that'll creep through your crib while you're a kip Or fly around the front with a brick And don't get mad and try and come running out with your flick Cause them four-four shots are good to put you to kip I've got some kids I get weed off, they be moving like Jimmy And they know I keep the hand ting with me Shh got shot and now they're asking "Did he do it?" like Diddy Cause he knows I'm on smoke like a ciggy Glock's got seventeen on the back like Curtis' top You should feel the way it kicks when it pops I had to fly up to Cali just to set up some shop Now I'm sending mids back to the pool like I'm Klopp Make sure you got that shit Make sure you got that shit And if you ain't got that shit then cop that shit But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit, you get me? Just go and cop that shit, you get me? Just go and cop that shit And if you ain't got that shit then cop that shit But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit You better cop that shit Suited and booted, on my James Bond shit I still got that stick, swerving ditches Gears get shifted, everybody knows what MIST did Sickmade living, keep shit lit It was me and Jaykae on a visit Now I'm tryna get some dough outta Misfits Punch a man's lips in, I said punch a man's lips in Let's have a straightener on the grass, you little grass You didn't wanna help when I was brass Aggravated bugs in a mask Two hands on on a graft Two hands on when I'm banging the strap That's two grand gone for the old boom-bang Settle the score, time to ride with the gang Well planned sabotage I'm in the bushes, army clothes Whistle dot tryna camouflage Make sure you got that shit Make sure you got that shit And if you ain't got that shit then cop that shit But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit, you get me? Just go and cop that shit, you get me? Just go and cop that shit And if you ain't got that shit then cop that shit But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit And if you ever make a mess, you better mop that shit I got a missus so my ex, I had to block that bitch You got a chain before a strap fam, you are not that rich 2014, I was in the wok with MIST I bought a gym and if I swing then I will off that switch You got a spare room at yours and let me crop that quick Thirty-two, I can't believe my life has gone that quick I made 'em wait for my album, they're like "Drop that shit" It's coming, I promise, pro never novice I have to check myself cause sometimes I'm too fucking honest I'm like "You fucking sausage", a few need to cop it Need to stop snitching and start doing their porridge Getting gassed off a bitch and start losing your profit Now they ain't got faith like Christopher Wallace Blud I'm swinging like Adonis, how bad you fucking want it? Tell Aystar to hail up Thomas, 2Real Make sure you got that shit Make sure you got that shit And if you ain't got that shit then cop that shit But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit, you get me? Just go and cop that shit, you get me? Just go and cop that shit And if you ain't got that shit then cop that shit But don't be a little bum and go and rob that shit