B.Y.T

Say they want me Say they want me Well big man come to my fucking yard Then see that side of me so go back down Know you don't wanna get rarted wack down Test me get blessed G On these kids man i have to crack down Buss through with the two like dues dues Man can't say i got nothing to prove you Say they want me that's kind of an issue When you see me know daddy gonna slap you Ain't really with the talking much But the mandem kinda dorky and shit How dare are they threatening me when Months have passed and f*ck all has happened Not a joke ting serious plans big man You don't really wanna get me involved Amount of times that i been through town But i rarely see all them fucking clowns Got caught on a lack but i still got home no scratch Man stop that chat Brass ting on ma hand not iron man Post it your way but nothing like pat man Until i know his headtop go splat dam Dash that steel in a banged up bin bag Amount of times some prick just said they gonna Do some shit i dont like If your asking me i don't think None of them on piss i cant lie Some twat near london say they wanna Bang me gotta ask why Cuz the girl you liked was holding this dick And you didn't like that you insecure prick Wanna link me catch me in central london Throw some hands no need for discussion Joke man i aint serious don Scrap over a bitch You petty Cunt So If it come to the bill i ain't on that shit I don't know about a banged up body i swear I was at that gaff i couldn't hear a thing I was bunning that loud like ammi and ting But they know that i kill them flows With bars so hard you know they implode Man ill do it till im headlining bare shows And gyal want beat ill be like its a no The flow come wavey The bars come sweet like kinder bueno The shit you spit come dusty like ya nans top shelf Bare books back down amigos Please dont diss i don't wanna expose Say shit that i mean and i mean those Your shits like mediocre to decent Swear my ting come nothing like yours Back come fat like the packs i'm bunning Straight to ma head im wavey oneing Swear i don't need no gyal there dun Trust em you just look like a fucking mug And you know if that gyal there looking like 8 or more cant trust em Know you just out here looking for the P or the D Hoe out ma way Swear down man they're all the same Cuz they'll f*ck you over when theres no more gain Just jeet and skeet and that So they never know whats in this fucked up head like But i dont wanna talk bout that bitch F*ck her If she with you then i say don't trust her Baby i can do smooth or bumpa Whats that nah you cant have my jumper So i don't wanna beef no childish twat Just do what you say to me or thats that The Bacardi coke got me moving mad When im waved cant say what ill do to a brat