Lyrics Alone - ayrtn

Oh, yeah, check

Gold chain man, I let it bliss off my dark skin (off my dark skin)
And I got a bad bitch, she a dark skin (yeah)
I work on my shit, then I let it spin
I don't give niggas second chances (no)
Your style is smelly, nigga, give it a shower
Never feeling like the man of the hour
Always feeling like the man of the year

I hit shit in and out every year
I'm vibing out, now, she wanna come near
She wasn't the one, she burst into tears
Real nigga, how I run with the spear (ayy)
The vision is clear, I've got the jewelry swinging off me (yeah)
Wait, shorty be brown and peng, man
She coming like caramel coffee (ayy)

I find the flow, then I let it go (yeah)
I hop on the mic and it's case closed
Now I rock the show in some casual clothes (ayy)
I put the beat in a chokehold (phew!)
I ain't really trippin' 'bout postcodes
But I'll let you know if you touch me or my bro
Then I got a whole pack of smoke for you and all your cousins', bro (whoa, whoa)
You niggas are bummy, that's word to my mum (that's word to my mama)

Me and my niggas the combo
We're coming like Timmy and Tony, wait (Timmy and Tony)
I'm moving slowly
Bill up a fat one, I need a pokey (ayy)
Don't be dopey around me
I'm not a dumbass
I don't chat to the police

I'm tellin' her, "Stop it
Tell me what I be about" (yeah)
She putting words in my mouth (why?)
Believing the shit that she heard (ayy)
I step alone on the curb (step it)
Sticky shit, I just swerve
It gets on my nerves (skrrt, skrrt)

I ain't really with the talkin' shit
I don't like using words (I don't like using words)
I'm a simple nigga, Mr. Fundamental like I play for the Spurs
(Like I play for the Spurs) whoa
I keep my head down, I don't talk much, I just sit and observe
Man, I just lurk, eh
I had to quickly just put some niggas in the dirt
I skid and I skrrt (skid and skrrt)
I skid and I skrrt, you bitch

I made 3k off beat tapes
And now I feel like Kanye (whoa)
That bitch wanna go on a date
I was like, "No way, Jose"
Jose brought in the hoes (ayy)
And they sippin' on the perryade (ayy)
Got the big blunts and sake
She wanna parlay with me (she wanna)

Man I keep it G, and I stay lowkey
I'm above six feet (ayy)
Bad bih wanna do sex
'Cause she knows I'm a special G
And she heard bout my special Es
I'm makin, a beat, then I sip tetley
Your bitch wanna step with me
My woman ain't cheap, she wears Fenty (whoa)

Unfortunately
Your time is up
My time is now, they ratin' me
And I'm in the major league
16 out of ten when they rated me
And that's not it, I got tricks up my sleeve
Wait, why your girl wanna wrestle me?
That's two Ws and a E
Win-win, then I exit G

Wait, and you thought it was over?
My girl come and sort out my boner (yeah)
I got tricks like rabona
Shuffle, young George, niggas know I'm the captain
You can catch me in my space shuttle
I've only known you two weeks
How can you ask me to say that I love you?

I had to just burst her bubble
I come from the south, man, I come from the rubble (yeah)
That's why the trouble it follows
I'm serving these niggas that callin' me Apu
(From The Simpsons) yeah

I'm tellin' her, "Stop it
Tell me what I be about" (yeah)
She putting words in my mouth (why?)
Believing the shit that she heard (ayy)
I step alone on the curb (step it)
Sticky shit, I just swerve
It gets on my nerves (skrrt, skrrt)

I ain't really with the talkin' shit
I don't like using words (I don't like using words)
I'm a simple nigga, Mr. Fundamental like I play for the Spurs
(Like I play for the Spurs) whoa
I keep my head down, I don't talk much, I just sit and observe
Man, I just lurk, eh
I had to quickly just put some niggas in the dirt
I skid and I skrrt (skid and skrrt)
I skid and I skrrt, you bitch (yo)

(Bitch)