Текст песни MetroGnomin' - Ndoke

Look
Cant step to me
Run up with the bag, and the best Tumi
Like what
Can′t flex on me
Pull up in a Jag, no SUV
Like whoa
Put them bets on me
Nike on my feet
Put them checks on me
Mans g's don′t sleep
Never rest on me
High key on the beat
With that MetroGnome feat
TV ready, its showtime
Hang them up like a clothesline
Then I hang up on them like a closed line
Then they ring up on me like "no mas"
Ndoke go so fast
Never sit down, no sofas
And he get paid, like brokers
No stock boy, but never sold out

Ey its me, N to d to the o k e
I set them free, N to D to the O K E
Man
Get them up, sit them down
Twist it up man put it down,
No more blunts no more loud
Cause it dumb me up and I dumb it down
I said (ey ey)
It's (me me), N to d to the o k e
I set them free, N to D to the O K E
Man get them up, sit them down
Twist it up man put it down
No more blunts and no more loud
Cause it dumb me up and I dumb it down

Im coming with that fresh shit, daily
Feeling like Philly when they beat Tom Brady
Yet I'm feeling like I might need a different pipe dream
Motherfuckers like please, you got that shit tight b
Yeah yeah, you got that shit tight b
Stop think bout how shit might be
Think about how shit is
Give them the business
Two stepping on these bitches
Hell yeah that′s right its me
N to D to the O K E
When I sip a lil′ bit of that rosé sweet
Eating Kobe beef and home made tea
All of a sudden they want to roll with me
Hitting me up, trying get throwed with me
Then I'm filling them up, getting them fucked up
Get in the truck, cause you ain′t really coming home with me

Yeah its me, N to d to the o k e
I set them free, N to D to the O K E
Man
Get them up, sit them down
Twist it up man put it down
No more blunts no more loud
Cause it dumb me up and I dumb it down
I said (ey ey)
It's (me me), N to d to the o k e
I set them free, N to D to the O K E
Man get them up, sit them down
Twist it up man put it down
No more blunts and no more loud
Cause it dumb me up and I dumb it down

Couldn′t touch me with a long pole silly
Off this weed and the cup all fizzy
Never took an L
Sure as hell smoke one
If I had a foursome
Sure as hell choke one
See I might have broke one
Or two
Or three
They be walking funny
But that's due to the jewellery
R to the E
A to the T, E-S to the T
Here for the art
You here for the P
I to E-R essentially
You here for me
Wait, just see
How I R-A-P
Professionally
Exceptionally
Hop on the next beat
Give me pen and pad
I′m gone till next week
I'm meant for the city
Where shit go down
Where the shit so fast
Got to slow shit down