Текст песни if i may - SPC Kal

Can't tell me shit, i've been on my own
Taking my time just to make my shit shine like Sierra Leone
Sorry tak balas, lately makin malas
So fuck all that bullshit i'm not gon' respond
Too many shots that I take now I'm gone
Too many shots that they miss, now they gone
Now i'm back on my bullshit, supplying the addicts
My guns automatic, i'm ready to blow

Pop out,
Don't test my shit when i'm in my own zone right now
Get down,
Bitches gon' try all they can to make sure that I get down
Momma ain't raising no bitch, no
Been done since I was a jit, so
Pussy fuckers throwing fits, bro
Get the fuck outta my dick, ho

This ain't no dick print,
Pull it out, make your lane switch
Fuck up your gigs then I dip, Grinch
Boy kau tak pernah exist, bitch
Kau bukan Ezad, kita tak Lazim
Muka tak malu, nah dua puluh sen
They tryna fuck up when i'm in my zen
Now i'm making my bread and they all want my jam
Was rockin' fake jordans sebab tak mampu
Now i got on fake jordans, diorang tak tahu
Yung buntat tak datang mintak tumpang lalu
Gua tendang pintu semua aku sapu
I'm hunting my prey, pilih mana satu?
Nak ni, nak ni, nak tu
Mana yang future sangat tu dulu?
Dah cerita lepas, okay, pi mai pi mai tang tu

Dah kena check, dah kena check
Goat kau dah tak berani mengembek
Got a whole squad on me having my back
Future kau gelap like crusts on your neck
I set up the trends lil bitch
Make your bitch dance on my dick
We ain't no friends, lil bitch,
Make it make sense, you prick
Flow be too tight like it's pink
Jangan dekat, motherfucker, you stink
It's cold at the top, makin' shows in the rink
Now i wanna celebrate, pour me my drink
I got my shit my way, these hoes gon' pay
I elevate from day to day
I won't complain, i'm taking my pay
So bitch fuck off now, if I may

Jump out the whip, it's a Swift, bitch I run it like Taylor
Swinging these fucks to hole 18, my drip real lavish it's Taylor
Kick a bitch face in the moshpit,
This ain't rick owens, i got on Chuck Taylor's
Little bitch ugly as fuck, might come and throw her some paper
Kid don't test me, i don't talk real nicely
Call up Jebat yeah I might be, make sure the video's hype, please
Ones you idolize, they liked me, bitch on my dick like she Kylie
Legend status like i'm Kyrie, they say my flow gila babi

I got everything i needed, family's steady living life
Whole team on sight, gang gang we stylin'
Shut the fuck up, can't you see my bitch sleepin' over here?
Stop with your geekin' over here
I'm at your Starbucks, got the boy starstruck
Sip only teas right over here

Gang gang gang we took a shit on your favourite crew
Bang bang bang we poppin' shit, perghcah pale lu
If I may little bitch, stop fuckin' with me
If I may, stop talking to me