[Verse]
Was dead broke, I had to jump outta the hearse
Now I'm getting money like a curse, told my mum, "It could be worse"
'Cause I ain't on the wing or the spur
Or stretched out, getting meds from the nurse
Spent your re-up on a shirt, I just got your stack through a show
Now that's the only time I'm going O
It feels good to be lidge, hella food filling up the fridge
Like an ex-Chelsea player, I'm no longer doing deals at the bridge
Rookie but I made it to the playoffs
Done my thousand hours tеn times
And you're questioning my works, takе a day off
I put the old-timers on a layoff
Got diggers linking up for a spray-off
They love me like a martyr
We trapping out the Brix, not the Carter
Had to grow my dreads cah n***as too chatty in the barbers
Your line going dead, you need a charger
Go ask these new rappers who they father
I swang them man the baton
Without Trilly, they ain't got a pattern
And my n***as take the swammy up to Hatton
More green than your garden
Top three, who, I beg your pardon
I'm MVP, James Harden
The one they gotta challenge for
MOBO nominee but 2022, I won the Ballon d'Or
And true, I went to see the oracle
She said "Jimmy, you're the one, what you gotta read the manual for?"
They shoulda called me Neo, twenty-two auto in the Clio
When we was eating Morley's with the Rio
Lion-heart, I shoulda been a Leo
Been a filthy fella before Specs and Tego
My rap style like a Rubik's Cube
And if my n***a wanna do it, I'ma do it too
I tell my chick that "I'm through with you"
The next day, I span the block like a hula hoop
Tapped, done it like Kid, it's straight facts
Told my juvie, like Hollow, "Bring the MAC"
Naija boy from the flats, I never carry last, that's a lack
Super eagle, shoulda put it on my back
All these tricks in my locker, I got ya
When I'm on the field, I'm Okocha
If you ain't on the ball, that'll cost ya
They drunk off the pills or the Foster
But only trill n***as on my roster