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Sipping on potion ’til I slow-motion
Skrr the whip like it’s stolen
8ED lifestyle, not a slogan
No bend, no break, no folding
Sipping on potion ’til I slow-motion
I’m the man of the moment
Man hate me ’cause I’m chosen
But how could I notice…
When I’m just gassed up
Tryna get racked up
I wish the pagans bad luck
Yeah they got dropped out cah they can’t catch up
Finish that drink, fill it back up
Trust me I’m gassed up
Tryna get racked up
I wish the pagans bad luck
Yeah they got dropped out cah they can’t catch up
Finish that drink, fill it back up
Yo, they didn’t know who Rawz is
I popped up like a Banksy drawing
Armani tracksuit, EA Sporting
Dressed to kill, I’m white chalking
Captain, nеver bench-warming
CDM, I’m still scoring
Bro’s on the wing, prе-season touring
I get paper but I need more in
They don’t mash no work, they’re just stalling
Yeah I put labour in like I’m Corbyn
And I kill a emcee when I’m warring
That’s word to the Brandy that I’m pouring
I don’t save no gyal when they’re falling
Still got old tings IG stalking
Got a new one better than my old one
Won’t get a ring but the girl still calling
Five star and I’m balling
Still code when I’m talking
Dem boy see man and they start moonwalking
Cah there’s no respawning
I’ve got dargs that’s ruthless
Gyal that’s flawless
We don’t follow no orders
We don’t squash borders
Make tings awkward
Sipping on potion ’til I slow-motion
Skrr the whip like it’s stolen
8ED lifestyle, not a slogan
No bend, no break, no folding
Sipping on potion ’til I slow-motion
I’m the man of the moment
Man hate me ’cause I’m chosen
But how could I notice…
When I’m just gassed up
Tryna get racked up
I wish the pagans bad luck
Yeah they got dropped out cah they can’t catch up
Finish that drink, fill it back up
Trust me I’m gassed up
Tryna get racked up
I wish the pagans bad luck
Yeah they got dropped out cah they can’t catch up
Finish that drink, fill it back up
Trust me, I’m gassed up, sipping on potio’
Grime MC like Skepta’s bro
She likes that I’m educated but road
Getting bread, I’m the best of both
Ex on me, I’m telling her “Let go”
She’s all telling man “No”
Time is money and I can’t spend notes
I’m collecting like I just went past go
I’ve got smoke that’s free like my Puma clothes
Armani drop like student loans
Dirty on me when I do the roads
So they wanna search me like Google Chrome
I went OT on my own
Put the ends on the map like Bugzy Malone
Back in the 8 like “Honey, I’m home”
Died but I came back Gucci cloned
Dare one of them try move me then try and sit on my throne
Man can’t come in my zone, spray two in your neck, cologne
Unlocked all of my brain like Luci, you know I’m in full control
I just put that work in then tell the mandem “Roll”
Sipping on potion ’til I slow-motion
Skrr the whip like it’s stolen
8ED lifestyle, not a slogan
No bend, no break, no folding
Sipping on potion ’til I slow-motion
I’m the man of the moment
Man hate me ’cause I’m chosen
But how could I notice when I’m just gassed up
Tryna get racked up
I wish the pagans bad luck
Yeah they got dropped out cah they can’t catch up
Finish that drink, fill it back up
Trust me I’m gassed up, tryna get racked up
I wish the pagans bad luck
Yeah they got dropped out cah they can’t catch up
Finish that drink, fill it back up
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