Watching

Slitherin' snakes, how much time can I cut this grass?

Four pipes in this 4x4, you can hear it roll when I'm cuttin' past

Don't ask what I do with this slab

No hammer and chisel, I chop this brick like Jackie Chan

Before you bust that brick, best cover your nose and shut all blinds

Count these rackers, now I can shut my eyes

Wake and bake, that's coke that's cookin'

I put my life on the line even though I know I shouldn't

Italian kicks and clothes, I'm steppin' clean from a kitchen stove

I can get you a brick of snow but after that's sold, I'll switch my phone

I don't want no tracin'

I feel the oppo watchin', I know they want new cases

Just cut up this week's profits

You know when you make so much you forgot your loses

Trap be a man's main topic, put it under the tap and lock it

Bando pebbled in brandy, this whiskey ain't from Scotland

I was at home on JobSite, then I went and built me a hotline

Now it's DSQ and Off-White, I'm on Brompton Road of a

Get a fork, come batter this fish, no, we ain't makin' cod pies

Bro took a trip to the garden, then he came back with frostbite

Slitherin' snakes, how much time can I cut this grass?

Young days I was goin' on movies, not once did they cut me in half

But it's funny how things can change

Now the trap goes insane

Four pipes in this 4x4, you can hear it roll when I'm cuttin' past

Now the girls wanna know, I laugh

Says she want a man with a mask, she don't even know the half

But she don't even need to know it, she just want a G and blow it

And she love how the K's just frozen

Before you bust that brick, best cover your nose and shut all blinds

Count these rackers, now I can shut my eyes

Wake and bake, that's coke that's cookin'

I put my life on the line even though I know I shouldn't

Italian kicks and clothes, I'm steppin' clean from a kitchen stove

I can get you a brick of snow but after that's sold, I'll switch my phone

I don't want no tracin'

I feel the oppo watchin', I know they want new cases

I don't know if the pigs ain't bugged me, so I gotta talk in slang

I copped me a lil' pump well before it turned Gucci Gang

When I finish this half a square, I might Louis my trainers

Louis my top, Louis my belt, Louis my bag

Anytime the location uptown, just know trap blew in my bag

I'm in the T where the grub gets brought down

Don't ask what I do with this slab

Don't even ask what I do with this mash

Rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat

Tell my bitch I don't want no boo or Hakkasan

We can do Netflix and chill, I ain't goin' nowhere till this package lands

No hammer and chisel, I chop this brick like Jackie Chan

I'll stomp on it my Louboutin's, these shoes cost a bag of sand

Everything I get, that's cash in hand

The only square I've seen is yola, I don't do no bankin' scams

Cash in hand

The only square I've seen is yola, I don't do no bankin' scams

Before you bust that brick, best cover your nose and shut all blinds

Count these rackers, now I can shut my eyes

Wake and bake, that's coke that's cookin'

I put my life on the line even though I know I shouldn't

Italian kicks and clothes, I'm steppin' clean from a kitchen stove

I can get you a brick of snow but after that's sold, I'll switch my phone

I don't want no tracin'

I feel the oppo watchin', I know they want new cases