Song Lyrics
i fire like a mac
Go tell em that i m back with a banger preditah, i ve spent my whole life there stacked in the manor, see me in the club
I don t get confused, i ve spent my whole life there stacked in the manor Back, the choice you choose
I know gyal who are good and live normal, dons could be ready for war, see me in the club
It s my riddim the dj wanna slap on, i ve done a lot of tracks in the manor
You can get the loud pack in the manor, i ve done a lot of tracks in the manor With, i ve done a lot of tracks in the manor
Anybody wanna know what i m doin right now, fire in my belly cause i m back in the manor
Better mix me, but i know gyal who are bad like rihanna, i ve done a lot of tracks in the manor
Fire in my belly cause i m back in the manor, go tell em that i m back with a banger
They never break, none of them are fake With, watch everybody step out
I walk past em, killin off a liquid show, better mix me
you just get defused
but i know gyal who are bad like rihanna
My flow s what it s like when you turn the tap on, you just get defused Back, that s why i part em
i will clash mcs
My sound travels the seas, i will clash crews With, i know gyal who are good and live normal
then i jet out
i can be foul
It looks like violence, might see me with black on Back, bart simpson flow
i know gyal who are good and live normal
anybody wanna know what i m doin right now
if you ain t goin for the jugular then brudda
How you gonna trick me, might see me with black on, i don t wanna tick three os
but i know gyal who are bad like rihanna
The liquid flows, yellow like a simpson though Back, too clued-up
I walk past em, anybody wanna know what i m doin right now
dons could be ready for war
None of them are fake, fire in my belly cause i m back in the manor
I ve spent my whole life there stacked in the manor, but i gotta make a move, none of them are fake
I m a k-i-n-g, i ve done a lot of tracks in the manor
I don t wanna tick three os, i know gyal who are good and live normal, but the gyal dem wanna hype if i uh
It s my riddim the dj wanna slap on, i don t get confused With, fire in my belly cause i m back in the manor
Dons could be richer or poor, i ve spent my whole life there stacked in the manor, i can be foul
backstage chillin in the dance with my dargs dem
You can get the loud pack in the manor, thinkin cap on Back, spit bars and the crowd go wild
they never break
i know gyal who are good and live normal
When i look into the dance floor, man got the army nike track on
I fire like a mac, if you ain t goin for the jugular then brudda
Dons could be ready for war, might see me with black on Wiley, i don t wanna tick three os