Chasing Pounds

Chorus

It’s like

Everyone’s getting caught on this greaze ting. my only concern is chasing pounds,

Everyone getting caught in baitouts, I want my song to be baitest out

Nowadays it’s shanks or waps,

I’ll use a fist to go take him out

But that’s last resort, got a music career

And I ain’t tryna let beef take me out

From ends where it’s pedal bikes chilling on pavements

No respect for your ting if your caught by feds, start doing up telling on statements,

I’ve realised that the ends so fake, getting most of my love from all of my haters,

I see mandem dishing out food on the ends, would’ve thought they were tryna be waiters

Would’ve thought they were tryna be

Verse 1

I had to stop for a sec cos when you spit like dis

You gotta catch o2

I’m tryna perform songs in front of thousands

Soon for the venue that’s o2

I caught an L now I’m tryna make Ms on the N, no I ain’t forget bout O too,

Lightie ting I wanna cuff but she ain’t really on it cos she think that I got hoes too

Mad

Always been on my own ting I don’t jump on waves cos the waves been trendy,

Bun all of that just been on grind, man stuck to my goals like my name was Mendy ,

I’m the Y.I.C so there’s no surprise when the kids start showing me envy

That’s when I gotta rule some man out, if it keeps going then it’s gonna get lengthy

Usual routes on the 196 back row just plotting and scheming,

Man said they wan meet but starts moving chicken,

None of them man are on beefing,

When I say I work 2:25, I mean 2:25 that’s morning evening

So In 5 years headlining a stage, jump out and you know that the fans start screaming

Chorus

It’s like

Everyone’s getting caught on this greaze ting. my only concern is chasing pounds,

Everyone getting caught in baitouts, I want my song to be baitest out

Nowadays it’s shanks or waps,

I’ll use a fist to go take him out

But that’s last resort, got a music career

And I ain’t tryna let beef take me out

From ends where it’s pedal bikes chilling on pavements

No respect for your ting if your caught by feds, start doing up telling on statements,

I’ve realised that the ends so fake, getting most of my love from all of my haters,

I see mandem dishing out food on the ends, would’ve thought they were tryna be waiters

Would’ve thought they were tryna be

Verse 2

Waiters

Who wants beef any takers?

Like psychs I’m on board with ramping If it’s needed got us looking like skaters,

I’ve seen mandem snaking the ting,

Start packing up tell a man see you laters,

Cos Ima merk these till I’m 37 I’ll be looking like ‘bron at the lakers

But for the mo, my bro it’s all timing,

On my mind it’s money and rhyming,

I got that spark like thunder and lightning,

Russ and buni it’s quite exciting,

So Ima just stick to my plan so soon my cheques look like an arsenal signing

try play in this life like violin

So let’s see if your out on the riding

Gliding

With your girl, Bonnie and Clyding

Chorus

It’s like

Everyone’s getting caught on this greaze ting. my only concern is chasing pounds,

Everyone getting caught in baitouts, I want my song to be baitest out

Nowadays it’s shanks or waps,

I’ll use a fist to go take him out

But that’s last resort, got a music career

And I ain’t tryna let beef take me out

From ends where it’s pedal bikes chilling on pavements

No respect for your ting if your caught by feds, start doing up telling on statements,

I’ve realised that the ends so fake, getting most of my love from all of my haters,

I see mandem dishing out food on the ends, would’ve thought they were tryna be waiters

Would’ve thought they were tryna be waiters