Burn

Times changed, league on my own
Man I set pace
I'm really hands on like fufu and kenkey
Trips to Medway, mileage on the Astra
Didn't need leg day

It's still fly kicks no sensei (it is)
And it's still tmg on my worst day (it is)
Circle of winners we're still thirsty
Harsh I don't celebrate my birthday

World full of fakes I have real g's
Knee-height knew em since 13
Free Big Dog got him on the servery
(Free Big Dog)
Never gonna fold on my journey

Life full of twists and turns you live you learn
Pay attention or you'll miss the turn
Got it from the mud I made friends with worms
Fake bridge Usher I just let it burn

Pay attention or you'll miss the turn
Got it from the mud I made friends with worms
Fake bridge Usher I just let it burn

Pay attention or you'll miss
Got it from the mud I made
Fake bridge Usher I just let it burn

Been through some hardship
The knights king
Cah my hearts been cold like the artic
Cali pack touch space like a Martian
Celibate she makes me step back when I Harden

And I've been on the side like Arsene
So I put a full stop to this margin
Frontline I'm the sergeant
Crowd chanting
Feeling like the Knicks in the Garden

And there's no room for complacence
Got winners in my blood it's contagious
I put raps on pages
Then shell out the show different stages

Let it burn like the sages
It was maggy in my cup till I was faded
(Till I was faded)
All about the jugg
If it aint filling up my pockets I'm vacant
(Vacant, vacant)

Pay attention or you'll miss the turn
Got it from the mud I made friends with worms
Fake bridge Usher I just let it burn

Pay attention or you'll miss
Got it from the mud I made
Fake bridge Usher I just let it burn



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Writer(s): B Dubs
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