3 Piece Team

Alright fellas How you doing What you saying bro I'm blessed man I've just been thinking ya know we haven't done a song together for a while Do you wanna do some nice little bars? Let's do this Yeah? Cam tell em something man Travelling far, writing these bars Up on my phone while the lighting is dark Got all these bangers just up in the vault And I'm bringing the illest I'm bout to go hard Pick the pistol up and pop a n*gga No my shots will never miss ya I've been riding with the proper killers They gonna get ya were bigger and better Were bringing the heat like dank weather Living forever you better take a look No games, doing it properly I ain't playing monopoly I got real life property And they still try copy me Copy cat take a look at that roll a back strap and back that I'm badder than back hands from black nans I've got mans that Be popping if you ever tried stopping me Riding out this odyssey Bitch I am the prophecy And I know that ain't no mother fucker is on top of me End game we same same but different Imma finish him Steady tryna work out where my liver is It's ridiculous Now you feeling this Compare me to a God but you cant even fucking tell me what the difference is Always on my a shit N*gga can I say shit Tell me is it even possible for you to hate this I'm in your head Like Freddie when you go to bed All the shit I'm droppings heavy like my bars is lead I thought I'd become a musician Yeah girls like music a lot And then I'd fall for a girl who's a songwriter too And ironically hangs around artists a lot Hard to stand out in a crowd when You and the crowd are the same with the same intentions Of making a name most pagans stray from the lane I stay the same I ain't changing to play their games It's a new feeling a new wave Different day same motive a new rave Late night Monday early Tuesday wake and bake with a fat backstrap zoot mate Just to decipher my feelings My thoughts are revealing The smoke gets me higher now my heads in the ceiling I hit the roof with all of the things I'm dealing with, yeah All the shit I've been dispensing Need to hold an intervention for my own mind I've been staying out when its home time Cos I know when I'm alone I Am the king procrastinator when its show time Centre stage with pent up rage I bent this page to mark the place I vent away the main frustrations that cave away inside my brain waves I just smile to hide the thoughts and to save face In a blazed state got an eighth at some mates rates Now I'm hella baked with a face that remains bait I just ate cake that's the munchies I take fate In my own hands make food then I vacate I'm having a hell of a time writing relevant rhymes In the venom disguise of our enemies I tend to be sly So just enter my mind or keep walking Consider this a firm warning Never been the type to try and get all twisted Like ligaments I'm killing the illigimate business Running the game and make millions But never seem to see the fucking money Looking kinda bummy on a brum town wave kinda funny With the memes that I make on the daily Im taking the page out Scribble it down and blaze haze on the stage With my bruddas getting wavey Its cdp Triple up and its a 3 piece team And make beats shake when were running lyrics again Killing a trend with the trap flow drilling again Killing a riddim when I'm banging like its cilit and then I just spray a little bar with the Look at what I cooked up Give it a whiff give it a look bruv Run it back give me the juice I get it shook Took a while to be writing a flow but I've got it fucked up (Tsk tsk) Never could you do it like me Mr meaner on the lyrics nath smoking the keys I mean please You couldn't do it like me I'm a wild yute look at my name see what I be Oooo I like them bars them are nice little bars yeah I like them bars Oooo I like them bars them are nice little bars yeah I like them bars Oooo I like them bars them are nice little bars yeah I like them bars I like them bars them are nice little bars yeah I like them bars