UKG Freestyle
You might see me on the weekend fleeking mad
Blastin' the bass while i'm speeding past
Put the D in donny and the G in graft
And when I don't graft put the P's in bank
Not an ISA i'm not freezing stacks
wanna make stacks couple g's in cash
Jump on a riddim are you feeling that
Cause it's M to the G Bailey P on the track
So I drop in, hop in ain't gonna stop him
Got my shades on from the hate than i'm blocking
Chat bare shit but you say to me nothing
When the tunes coming out
And the bass got you boppin'
Simple delivery's kickin' it isn't
Different syllables fit in it brilliant
Sick of these idiots thinking
They're iller at spittin' just give it in
Sin abit simmer it
You can't fuck with me no more
You can't fuck with me no more
Can't fuck with me cuz' i'm filling my mind up
Positive vibes I just kill 'em and rise up
Thinkin' your nice I just kill 'em with kindness
Spin 'em and smile cuz i'm winning the prizes
In the longterm I got long term goals
Gonna hit a milli until 1 turns old
shut down the clubs and the concerts bro
I just work on my bronze till my bronze turns gold
Working on me while I master a craft
Master a beat till i'm mastering tracks
Packin' the heat till i'm stacking the cash
And i'm racking the P till I laugh at the fact
Everyone used to say rapping is whack
I have a dream so i'm passing all that
Rap about streets stop gassing him man
Your all shaking his hand and them stabbing his back
Man in a trap not a man in the trap
Neither am I it's a matter of fact
But I don't brag with a mask and a hat
And you're saying your bad are you having a laugh
Man in a trap not a man in the trap
Neither am I it's a matter of fact
But I don't brag with a mask and a hat
And you're saying your bad are you having a laugh
See I don't think nobody flow like me
Dont think no body cold like me
Don't think no body roll like he
I've been on a mad one since 019'
I'm a
Sick guy when I rinse it
Fly when i mix in
Vibes and it
Kicks in nice
Never slip
Sit tight like a
Thick chicks thighs
On a 6 Inch ply
Catch breezes don't catch feelings
No whack g's with a broke mans meaning
Go mad Scheme till the dough stacks ceilings
Don't cap please 'cause i won't back sheep
I don't follow no crowd
Don't chat shit don't honour no clown
Always on ten i just wanna slow down
Didn't wanna know then but they wanna know now
You can't fuck with me no more
You can't fuck with me no more
Blastin' the bass while i'm speeding past
Put the D in donny and the G in graft
And when I don't graft put the P's in bank
Not an ISA i'm not freezing stacks
wanna make stacks couple g's in cash
Jump on a riddim are you feeling that
Cause it's M to the G Bailey P on the track
So I drop in, hop in ain't gonna stop him
Got my shades on from the hate than i'm blocking
Chat bare shit but you say to me nothing
When the tunes coming out
And the bass got you boppin'
Simple delivery's kickin' it isn't
Different syllables fit in it brilliant
Sick of these idiots thinking
They're iller at spittin' just give it in
Sin abit simmer it
You can't fuck with me no more
You can't fuck with me no more
Can't fuck with me cuz' i'm filling my mind up
Positive vibes I just kill 'em and rise up
Thinkin' your nice I just kill 'em with kindness
Spin 'em and smile cuz i'm winning the prizes
In the longterm I got long term goals
Gonna hit a milli until 1 turns old
shut down the clubs and the concerts bro
I just work on my bronze till my bronze turns gold
Working on me while I master a craft
Master a beat till i'm mastering tracks
Packin' the heat till i'm stacking the cash
And i'm racking the P till I laugh at the fact
Everyone used to say rapping is whack
I have a dream so i'm passing all that
Rap about streets stop gassing him man
Your all shaking his hand and them stabbing his back
Man in a trap not a man in the trap
Neither am I it's a matter of fact
But I don't brag with a mask and a hat
And you're saying your bad are you having a laugh
Man in a trap not a man in the trap
Neither am I it's a matter of fact
But I don't brag with a mask and a hat
And you're saying your bad are you having a laugh
See I don't think nobody flow like me
Dont think no body cold like me
Don't think no body roll like he
I've been on a mad one since 019'
I'm a
Sick guy when I rinse it
Fly when i mix in
Vibes and it
Kicks in nice
Never slip
Sit tight like a
Thick chicks thighs
On a 6 Inch ply
Catch breezes don't catch feelings
No whack g's with a broke mans meaning
Go mad Scheme till the dough stacks ceilings
Don't cap please 'cause i won't back sheep
I don't follow no crowd
Don't chat shit don't honour no clown
Always on ten i just wanna slow down
Didn't wanna know then but they wanna know now
You can't fuck with me no more
You can't fuck with me no more
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Gale
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