Huh
I'm back in the trenches
I'm hopping the fences
Bulldozer style when you see me coming through
Lukaku I break your defenses
So sound the alarm now
Who gat a frown now
Who the n**a really wanna test this
Gat snakes on grass
So I cut em off
Yeah man Yeah man
No pretentious
Yea no pretentious
Sweh they wouldn't get this
All this pain for the pen-ship
Still den dae hate no friend s**t
Yet still man wanna handshake
Like F**k your handshakes
Cool down cool down man
You ain't never fool me man
You better be careful when you speak on my name
Before I come down with the ouzie man
You know I get busy man
Sorta like Abizzy man
I talk and do
No c**k and bull
Nor dae call no name
Ar dae keep s**t between me and you
oooooooh
Bars on bars on the track no slack when I cook
They cap on cap excuse for the books
Step on my toes
Mistake if you slack r dae choock youuuuuuu
Busy dae act lek you tough
But we don't f**k coz you super soft
Eyes on the price no loss for the cause
You know when I'm involved
Yeaaah
And about to put my name on a stone
I'm talking bout sexy
I'm talking bout grown
Like Post Malone
I own my thrown
Go
Yeah Yeah Huh Yeah Yeah
Say we on
Word
And about to put my name on a stone
I'm talking bout sexy
I'm talking bout grown
Like Post Malone
I own my thrown
Go
P lemme hold this
I don't f**k around with the police
Ar dae arrest Ar dae arrest all d oldies
Una go sidom or call the police
Ar dae rap you dae clap
Lef for make lekeh dat
And I know you dae cap
And I'm one on the map
And you rap been collapsed
Salone na we zone and talking with facts
I'm a man man of my own
And alone and alone in my zone
Nor dae diss but you call on me phone
Everyday you dae ask for the loan
But I'm Post Malone in my zone
Mr song Mr song na me bone
Mr sex Mr sex for salone
You bring you girl bring you girl na me yone
Huh
Ar tell am pass me the car key drive go
Lef na ose na u wan know
Huh
You dae talk lekeh dat and dae walk lekeh dat
Na for make sure you man know
Huh
I'm the king in this game I don't care bout the fame
They can't make it where I go
Huh
This na Icon and Peti_t we kill on the radio
Play me the piano
Let Go
Yeah Yeah Huh Yeah Yeah
Say we on
Word
And about to put my name on a stone
I'm talking bout sexy
I'm talking bout grown
Like Post Malone
I own my thrown
Go
