Shell It

Man got fire for the beat let's shell it
Ben up the ting like Beckham
Mek them
Mash up them man like Tekken
Hold up
Will smith pull up with Wessons
Don't make me come check mate
Chess them
Mash up them man like Tekken
Hold up
Will Smith pull up with Wessons
Make man sing don't like Westrn

I don't like the way that they're clocking on me
Where i'm from man nothing was free
Where i'm from man nothing was sweet
That's how it goes when you're from the street

Manna do anything make it look easy
Picture perfect I be like Kodak I be like zeze
Wo wo put that ice on my teeth
Courtesy of D greezy mmm mmm
Now see mi way to cold si me way to freezy

Man are chef from day mich gang 5 star ting
We all cooked up light so well Edison T woulda been laughing
No opps on our block hollow threats
See man didn't even go past it
Rah rah
So everyone eats nobody here fasting

I'm too proud to let a man ever try par
Nah star on with my dargs
Spud my boy then I put my hand on my heart
You won't catch me dead rolling with any old tart

Odd squad we are raising the bar
Put your glass to the stars potions for me feeling the charge
Ras clart I'm as high as mars
They ain't talkin this hard
This is a walk in the park

Dar a de ney
Dar a de ney
Ohthe tu bach a ke rey

Fas a na ney
Fas a na ney
Jhida I was back in day

I'm from a place where
They don't like my face there
Find love it ain't there
Got vex coz it ain't fair
How they live in mayfair
Mad how it's bait here
Cut half my state there
Then third up my place clear

Asi ta man a de ney
Mode te tang a de si
Jo vi a karade ji
I got jo vi oh laba de si

Goreh nu khad a de
Haumai nu vada de ni

Man got fire for the beat let's shell it
Ben up the ting like Beckham
Mek them
Mash up them man like Tekken
Hold up
Will Smith pull up with Wessons
Wet them
Come through with it
Continue with it
Commute with whip
I'm skidding
Rude boy pull up pull this riddim
If you didn't like it
Then diddums

You know i like my girl's thiccums
Draw for the thighs like chicken
Listen
Missing
All of the points
I'm winning
Come like Jason skin get ripping
Finish the rhythm
The lyrics I'm spitting is borderline sickening
Bro get a grip man i'm tired like Michelin
Said I'm tired like Michelin

Just scheming
Down the back roads like demon
Fatso with nachos getting cheese in
bankroll getting macho getting fees in

Fam i'm speeding
Yeah I'm running low on the petrol
If you see what the gas did to my mental
Late night crossing bait lines no central

Man I move discrete
I stay safe but this life ain't sweet
Same way I gotta chop these trees
Same way I gotta clock these fiends

Cah money haffi make my friend
In ends pure skends hella snakes my friend
Don't shout man no that ain't my friend
When it kicked off man just escaped my friend

Man got fire for the beat let's shell it
Ben up the ting like Beckham
Mek them
Mash up them man like Tekken
Hold up
Will smith pull up with Wessons
Don't make me come check mate
Chess them
Mash up them man like Tekken
Hold up
Will Smith pull up with Wessons
Make man sing don't like Westrn

I don't like the way that they're clocking on me
Where i'm from man nothing was free
Where i'm from man nothing was sweet
That's how it goes when you're from the street