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Speedin' in the whip on the M' way
 Peng-ting calling me sensei kung-Fu
 Kick that pack then I get paid
 Got them reciting my lines like an essay
 What did you say?
 Just jumped in the Addison Lee and the music's up too loud
 Let me hear studio bill up a big fat
 Ting then my mind is up in the clouds
 And I tell em' again, them boys them ain't my friends
 Them boys just wanna' be men
 Were cut from a different cloth
 When I do flips make prof;
 Taking flights to 'Dam with my Migos, call it, take off
 My girl keeps calling my line, saying I have no time
 Girl cus' i'm always busy, out ere' tryna get lizzy
 On a paper chase for a milli, Now i'm flowing like AJ tizzy
 Let me stop that, I'm so minus 20 degrees
 Got left in the dark on the cold, where the dogs at?
 Ring, Ring, they got my tech line,
 Its my Y-G on the line with shape and he's like
 D'One big bro can you cop that? Yeah man I got that
 Stay clear from the fakes and phonies, man I hate liars
 And if you just tuned in, I'm D'One star of the movie like Mike Myers
 I've got a set hat, brown ting' with a big back now tryna' seduce me
 Had to borrow Headie's flow
 No these bitches keep moving so loosely
 You can give me any beat, any flow, any tempo
 That shit is getting extinct,
 Them man put no effort in and they think
 They're still there getting their drink, drink
 In my element like zinc, Blow endo till my eyes turn pink, pink
 If I take 2 steps back for a major,
 Come back don't think that I fell off
 You're the side-ting, plantain with joloff
 Out ere' get well off, who said D'one fell off?
 My line you can't bell off,
 She's got trust issues that she can't shed off
 Can't rely on me, I've got trust issues that I can't shed off
 Can't rely on you, Don't abide by rules
 Where would they go?
 Where would they go if things got dark if I had
 No path, no places to turn only back to the start?
 Yeah I know them guys would laugh
 They probably think it's funny
 But now i make music and money, got this hunger in my tummy
 I stay juggin' it's my hobby
 All for my team, all for my family I'd die for
 Your savings, your workings and try more
 I know a bredda he'd lost it all, hit the trap and now he got peng raw
 And all he wanted was a millie, wanted work to move faster
 Put his trust in little Jimmy and Little
 Jimmy didn't know what he put himself into
 Feds were on him in a flash, he got caught with white packs,
 Now he's chillin' in a cell, he hopes they really don't do him dirty
 He's only 16, Might go jail when he's mid-teens
 Abide by the code of no snitching, they look at him like a criminal
 Really though Little Jimmy's just a
 Victim, Little Jimmy's just a victim
 Product of his own environment,
 Fed up of mommy coming home seeing letters of eviction
 Only knows trap role models and pitching
 Little Jimmy's just a victim