N.F.T.R

(Ay, Michelin)

(R14)

Talk 'bout me, I got money piling

Even in my sleep while I'm making racks (No cap)

Get Back Gang, we're the new generation

A new generation got so much packs (Get Back)

Facts, I smoke **** when I'm winding down

When I wake up, I smoke on **** (No cap)

During the daytime, I smoke on **** (Yeah)

To inspire me when I'm writing tracks

Let me talk my shit, let me talk my wass

I ain't tryna rap battle or clash (No)

Are you buzzing? Corn gets dashed

When I send my young boys 'round there with a mash (Ugh)

Feds on my door again cah one of them boy kalashed

And we ain't got nothin' to do with the crime (No)

But it's always us man getting harrassed

Why is **** talking a mess

Like we didn't have my man getting new tats? (I don't know)

Why is **** talking my name

Like we didn't get 'round there and somethin' got slapped (I don't know)

I done a drill on my birthday

When I should've been popping champs (Yes)

And I can't take the opp boy serious

Cah they come 'round and beat off blanks

Talk on my name, but they're broker than tramps

Get that done, switch it off like a lamp

I woulda been pissed if that was me

So you know that I gotta give thanks (Yes)

The **** got done so bad (Yes)

I know they're pissed that they lost **** (Sad ting)

Life on the streets is peak

If you ain't really on but you talk like you're bad (No cap)

Nothin' but lies on their tracks, fiction

I can't listen to that, I skip 'em (Lock it)

Before hammers and flickies (Yes)

I was rolling with Mummy's kitchen (No cap)

Free Burnz, I miss him (Free him)

In the workhouse, but he's still living

Me and S ain't got the same blood (Uh uh)

But he my sibling, but he my sibling

JB fresh out of the box like trainers

From that, it's nothin' but winning

And I ain't even started, it's just the beginning

The beef ain't warm yet, it's just the beginning (Uh uh)

Flicky tucked, approach, get yucked

Still taking risks, that's how I'm living

90 on jewels, that's how I'm living (90)

Sight me an opp, the aim is to **** (Dead)

Rip that out of the case and dig him

Dig it, dig him

GBGs in Tivoli chilling

With thugs and gorgeous women

Laugh at them while I smoke their friends (Ah ha)

And watch my man give it the big 'un

Are they gonna ever stop the cap in their rap? (No)

I don't know, God willing (Uh)