On Stuff
I been tru the rain and the rough, made me tough
I got a poker face, if your bad, call my bluff
You think your on stuff!?
You think your on stuff!?
My circle deh tight, nuff man I can't trust
My wrist deh just buss and them man catchin' bus
You think your on stuff!?
I skrtt the merc, leave man in the dust
I came out the pits and bussdown my wrist
Scooped this lil bitch then I, booked the Ritz
I skrtt the quad round brum, more than Mist
You took your shot your dumb, cah ya missed
Now ya pissed, done bun down ya bridge
Everyday some new shit, cha just let me live
I kill off my kidney and my liver on the drink
My killy dem wit' me in the city gettin' lit
Fuck you think, I do this for joke!?
Two stroke/four stroke, I'm dishin' out smoke
My life been pretty ugly, it get's gross
I been through the highs and lows but that's just how it goes
You weren't there wit' me, more time I was on my own
My bro's were in the big league, but I moved alone
I hustle like fifty, I got ninty nine problems like Hov
You ain't on nuttin you just talk the most, need to just hush
I been tru the rain and the rough, made me tough
I got a poker face, if your bad, call my bluff
You think your on stuff!?
You think your on stuff!?
My circle deh tight, nuff man I can't trust
My wrist deh just buss and them man catchin' bus
You think your on stuff!?
I skrtt the merc, leave man in the dust
Them man ah chat wass but, them man are just washed
Bro got a new broom, them man can get brushed
You ain't on stuff
Them man don't get money nah, them man deh just bruck
Cha, too much chasin' crutch
I'm in the streets poppin' clutch and the bwoy dem chasin' us
I seen pigs fly cuh the heli there right above
Told shawty i'm in a rush, after we fuck I gotta go
The roley went up 6 quid in 6 months yeah i'm on a roll
I got Rolls Royce dreams Phantom pain make me wan' Ghost
I was pourin' codeine, livin' fast, sippin' slow
I was heavy on the drink, heavy on the cro, on the wrong road
I hit the gym, grew out my hair, I been working on growth
Life ain't fair I done been through hell and it shows
Im runnin' up this dough, cuh makin' money's a must
You ain't on nuttin you just talk the most, need to just hush
I been tru the rain and the rough, made me tough
I got a poker face, if your bad, call my bluff
You think your on stuff!?
You think your on stuff!?
My circle deh tight, nuff man I can't trust
My wrist deh just buss and them man catchin' bus
You think your on stuff!?
I skrtt the merc, leave man in the dust
I got a poker face, if your bad, call my bluff
You think your on stuff!?
You think your on stuff!?
My circle deh tight, nuff man I can't trust
My wrist deh just buss and them man catchin' bus
You think your on stuff!?
I skrtt the merc, leave man in the dust
I came out the pits and bussdown my wrist
Scooped this lil bitch then I, booked the Ritz
I skrtt the quad round brum, more than Mist
You took your shot your dumb, cah ya missed
Now ya pissed, done bun down ya bridge
Everyday some new shit, cha just let me live
I kill off my kidney and my liver on the drink
My killy dem wit' me in the city gettin' lit
Fuck you think, I do this for joke!?
Two stroke/four stroke, I'm dishin' out smoke
My life been pretty ugly, it get's gross
I been through the highs and lows but that's just how it goes
You weren't there wit' me, more time I was on my own
My bro's were in the big league, but I moved alone
I hustle like fifty, I got ninty nine problems like Hov
You ain't on nuttin you just talk the most, need to just hush
I been tru the rain and the rough, made me tough
I got a poker face, if your bad, call my bluff
You think your on stuff!?
You think your on stuff!?
My circle deh tight, nuff man I can't trust
My wrist deh just buss and them man catchin' bus
You think your on stuff!?
I skrtt the merc, leave man in the dust
Them man ah chat wass but, them man are just washed
Bro got a new broom, them man can get brushed
You ain't on stuff
Them man don't get money nah, them man deh just bruck
Cha, too much chasin' crutch
I'm in the streets poppin' clutch and the bwoy dem chasin' us
I seen pigs fly cuh the heli there right above
Told shawty i'm in a rush, after we fuck I gotta go
The roley went up 6 quid in 6 months yeah i'm on a roll
I got Rolls Royce dreams Phantom pain make me wan' Ghost
I was pourin' codeine, livin' fast, sippin' slow
I was heavy on the drink, heavy on the cro, on the wrong road
I hit the gym, grew out my hair, I been working on growth
Life ain't fair I done been through hell and it shows
Im runnin' up this dough, cuh makin' money's a must
You ain't on nuttin you just talk the most, need to just hush
I been tru the rain and the rough, made me tough
I got a poker face, if your bad, call my bluff
You think your on stuff!?
You think your on stuff!?
My circle deh tight, nuff man I can't trust
My wrist deh just buss and them man catchin' bus
You think your on stuff!?
I skrtt the merc, leave man in the dust
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Writer(s): Kashaan Romain
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