Came In the Scene
M1OnTheBeat
Turn, turn
My kindness for weakness
I'm famous, paranoid
Outside man's rollin' in a tinted Jeep with demons
(Turn up) how can I tell people "Stop the violence"? Yeah
Came in the scene beefin' (turn, turn)
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (suh, suh, suh-suh-suh)
Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit
Way back then, it was Ellesse (One)
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit
There's gunpowder in the atmosphere
Bro got birded and caught him a phoenix (free up)
I still feel it (free up, free up), yeah
They see me smilin', they wanna take my kindness for weakness
I'm famous, paranoid, outside man's rollin' in a tinted Jeep with demons
How can I tell people, "Stop the violence"? (Turn), yeah (turn)
There's a war outside, I got blood on my diamonds
I done came on the scene, cocaine residue on my Nike Tech
I tried their music course in B6, I'm on TV, but can't believe it (no)
I just pray I just don't go broke
I'm still on my second strike for PWITS (pWITS)
Street shit (street shit)
Bro can't catch him an opp and put it on the 'net
I'll slap him and tell him "Delete it" (suh, suh, suh-suh-suh)
Got married to the game, no prenup, so how I got the bronem when they need it (gang)
I went Dubai, bro's tryna tell me 'bout works
Can't even take in the scenery
Believe me
Came in the scene beefin' (turn, turn)
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings
Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit
Way back then, it was Ellesse (One)
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit
Came in the scene beefin' (turn up, turn up)
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (turn, turn, turn)
Freestyle in the Snoochie show
With a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit way back then it was Ellesse (at least)
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit (turn up)
I came in the scene
I heard it's a thousand pound for a show
Then I'm on the stage with the grub in my cheeks
On the M-way, Nike Tech Fleece
The car on the left lane might be police
Spent that sand on a six shot pump
Funny how now we can spend it on jeans that sit nice with my Celine (Celine)
You ever been in a BBC interview
Trap phone ringin' nonstop? It's ridicul' (uh)
I was doin' up packs and potions
Way before I went on tour, there in Liverpool (on tour)
Court case and I told bae, "I have to leave"
Came right back, Desailly
I came off my flight in Greece
I told Drake, "I just listened to GREECE in Greece" (baby)
Came in the scene beefin' (One)
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (turn, turn, turn)
Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit
Way back then, it was Ellesse
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit
Came in the scene beefin'
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (turn, turn, turn)
Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit
Way back then, it was Ellesse
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit (suh, suh, suh, suh, suh, suh)
M1OnTheBeat
Turn, turn
My kindness for weakness
I'm famous, paranoid
Outside man's rollin' in a tinted Jeep with demons
(Turn up) how can I tell people "Stop the violence"? Yeah
Came in the scene beefin' (turn, turn)
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (suh, suh, suh-suh-suh)
Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit
Way back then, it was Ellesse (One)
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit
There's gunpowder in the atmosphere
Bro got birded and caught him a phoenix (free up)
I still feel it (free up, free up), yeah
They see me smilin', they wanna take my kindness for weakness
I'm famous, paranoid, outside man's rollin' in a tinted Jeep with demons
How can I tell people, "Stop the violence"? (Turn), yeah (turn)
There's a war outside, I got blood on my diamonds
I done came on the scene, cocaine residue on my Nike Tech
I tried their music course in B6, I'm on TV, but can't believe it (no)
I just pray I just don't go broke
I'm still on my second strike for PWITS (pWITS)
Street shit (street shit)
Bro can't catch him an opp and put it on the 'net
I'll slap him and tell him "Delete it" (suh, suh, suh-suh-suh)
Got married to the game, no prenup, so how I got the bronem when they need it (gang)
I went Dubai, bro's tryna tell me 'bout works
Can't even take in the scenery
Believe me
Came in the scene beefin' (turn, turn)
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings
Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit
Way back then, it was Ellesse (One)
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit
Came in the scene beefin' (turn up, turn up)
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (turn, turn, turn)
Freestyle in the Snoochie show
With a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit way back then it was Ellesse (at least)
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit (turn up)
I came in the scene
I heard it's a thousand pound for a show
Then I'm on the stage with the grub in my cheeks
On the M-way, Nike Tech Fleece
The car on the left lane might be police
Spent that sand on a six shot pump
Funny how now we can spend it on jeans that sit nice with my Celine (Celine)
You ever been in a BBC interview
Trap phone ringin' nonstop? It's ridicul' (uh)
I was doin' up packs and potions
Way before I went on tour, there in Liverpool (on tour)
Court case and I told bae, "I have to leave"
Came right back, Desailly
I came off my flight in Greece
I told Drake, "I just listened to GREECE in Greece" (baby)
Came in the scene beefin' (One)
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (turn, turn, turn)
Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit
Way back then, it was Ellesse
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit
Came in the scene beefin'
We started off bringin' waps to the label meetings (turn, turn, turn)
Freestyle in the Snoochie show with a three-eight tucked in my tracksuit
Way back then, it was Ellesse
Only God knows why I'm here
Maybe all the fans wanna see street shit (suh, suh, suh, suh, suh, suh)
M1OnTheBeat
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Writer(s): Irving Adjei, Mozis Prince Aduu, Emma Herlihy
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