M - CASE

I ain't no Drake, or Quintin JR, Tommy Lee
Fam, I'm creative, nobody writes for me
So don't think that I'm taking a diss
I ain't got no big bro, nobody fights for me

Big 45, push in your reartear make man start screaming like the sniper E
Man wanna chat, ride or die
But I know nuff gal that will ride for D
Don't ever think that I'm a nerd

That's a straight fly kick in your face
No, hyping G
Nuff man say I spit raw
But gal say that I spit Piff like light and B

Warlords keep talking this war
But when it's war, don't wanna war
What? Don't, man
See, I know Nuff man

Gwarn like there money, man
But Nuff money on the road
Cuz o man P ,Nuff man wanna
write bars and take shots

Then I outclass, man
I'm the new Kendrick
Man could never it straight murder
Relapse, I raise the bar and bench it

If I'm too hot for the tune, man
Act like I ain't got a room like a bed sit
I tell a man, don't act dumb
And make the 45 warm up your chest like Lemsip

I'm the new Burger and Lobster
In grime, Them man
Are all pizza and breadsticks
One Sixteens murder

My eight bars got more crack than the pyrex I chef with
Enough man tell me I'm sick
Cause I spit with the talent that Nuff man wish they were blessed with
When I tell a sound boy that your not on my grind

They ain't talking blazing a Cess spliff
When I get dark, fam, I turn Elijah
If you wanna get hype, fam, I get hyper
Fam, you a Pumpum

That's a vagina
Demon spirit get darker than Niga
If you want swag, then get me a striker
Building a line, I'll get you a grinder

Fam, I told man from day that I'll lick a man down it's cool
Just get me a rider
Get me a rider
Get me a rider

Certified I'm a hoodstar like Strider
No, I don't chat to gal on my line phones
But I romance Nuff gall on my lycra
Some gal say I'm dark like Mavado

Cause I got tatts and chicks just like Tiger
If I don't get no B from Tyson or Bugd
Then it's back to trap with that Myra
I'm a grinder

And a trap star
So come and ride the wave on my jet ski
Cause I put in work when they put in work
Cause one sixtyfour can get deadly

So my eight bar sound like time bombs
And my sixteen will put you to bed G
I've got a big 45 in the man bag
And the long nose look long like Ernie

The long nose looks dark like Oprah
The long nose looks dark like Wesley
You man look like Tramps on a daily
I'm out for the paper, Squillar and Benji

If a man want to do this
Come, let's do this
Stop shouting so the feds see
Cause you man are all PumPums

Bad man don't watch PumPums
You know I get plenty
Nuff man say I'm rude
But the girls told me I look cute on the road so what

So when I start punching
Man up, like Ronnie
I dare man to hype up
When I don't stop

You could never ever try
Bring a knife to a gunfight
Man, straight Box man Cuz so What
Nuff man keep telling me

That I'm going on dreads so much
That I might grow locks
What if I want louds
Then I phone up Chris

If I want Mandy
I phone up Ox
Traps out, I'm on the road all day
24-7, the grind don't stop

My right hand keep telling me go ham
My left hand keep telling me so what
Nuff man keep telling me
That I look like a shotter

But you know what fam, I don't shot