[Intro]
Tunnel Vision 7
Eskiboy
Dun know already
Igloo Gang
[Chorus]
Blud, if you gimme that dough
I ain't gonna leave this music all game broke with nothing to show
Gotta get paid for the tings I wrote
Get vibes on the road in the daytime
But now I gone back to the nights
Bad B wanna flex on a hype
Man stepped in the club off...
Blud, if you gimme that dough
I ain't gonna leave this music game all broke with nothing to show
Gotta get paid for the tings I wrote
Get vibes on the road in the daytime
But now I gone back to the nights
Bad B wanna flex on a hype
Man stepped in the club off whitе
[Verse 1]
Right, loosen up
Pour some Goose in cup
Onе ice cube, now your gonna see the mood erupt
Now I get this style, see me on the meter, movin' up
Yeah, I thrive in chaos, so I'm gonna get through this rut
Wiley Kat, when I roll up with the smiling waps
Man tried draw for the chateens, but we don't wanna hear all that
Corn, I stepped in like spawn
I'm like Damien Bourne, ayy
I won't die that easy, I'm protected, family greazy
[Chorus]
Blud, if you gimme that dough
I ain't gonna leave this music all game broke with nothing to show
Gotta get paid for the tings I grow
Get vibes on the road in the daytime
But now I gone back to the nights
Bad B wanna flex on a hype
Man stepped in the club off...
Blud, if you gimme that dough
I ain't gonna leave this music game all broke with nothing to show
Gotta get paid for the tings I wrote
Get vibes on the road in the daytime
But now I gone back to the nights
Bad B wanna flex on a hype
Man stepped in the club off white
[Verse 2]
It's a family business, F all the greedy ting
It's not a [?] ting, it's a 'You Can't See Me' ting
Blaow, I got tricks
I one-punch and my violent kicks
Compress that or go back to the Lex Luger pack
Brap, that pack's like crack
All dem sounds in their they slap
Jack, I'm loved on Twitter
And there's no stopping that
Sit back, my new car's all black
Not satin black but shiny black
Brap, you can't stop my sound
You try that you're under attack
[Chorus]
Blud, if you gimme that dough
I ain't gonna leave this music all game broke with nothing to show
Gotta get paid for the tings I wrote
Get vibes on the road in the daytime
But now I gone back to the nights
Bad B wanna flex on a hype
Man stepped in the club off...
Blud, if you gimme that dough
I ain't gonna leave this music game all broke with nothing to show
Gotta get paid for the tings I wrote
Get vibes on the road in the daytime
But now I gone back to the nights
Bad B wanna flex on a hype
Man stepped in the club off... white
[Verse 3]
Ain't no wheels without tires, ain't no car without gas
Dem man are air 'n' deep fryer, set up a sound with bare wires
I said, ain't no smoke without fire, ain't no wheels without tires
Ain't no car without gas
Dem man are air 'n' deep fryer, set up a sound with bare wires
Blud, ain't no smoke without fire, ain't no wheels without tires
Ain't no car without gas
Dem man are air 'n' deep fryer, set up a sound with bare wires
I don't chat wass, glad I weren't born on the net
I was spraying corn on a set, and before you forget
We ain't here because of clout
Man are known in the East, West, North and South, that's local
When you see these flows, they gone global
Fuck a postcode war, that's a phonecall
Man are in their feelings, like a woman that's feeling hormonal
I stand firm like Beenie and Bogle
MCs crash the whip and teetotal
No cap, man a business mogul, that's why
[Chorus]
Blud, if you gimme that dough
I ain't gonna leave this music all game broke with nothing to show
Gotta get paid for the tings I wrote
Get vibes on the road in the daytime
But now I gone back to the nights
Bad B wanna flex on a hype
Man stepped in the club off...
Blud, if you gimme that dough
I ain't gonna leave this music game all broke with nothing to show
Gotta get paid for the tings I wrote
Get vibes on the road in the daytime
But now I gone back to the nights
Bad B wanna flex on a hype
Man stepped in the club off white, right
[Outro]
Tunnel Vision 7
Eskiboy, yeah
Hold tight the E3 massive ya dun know already, yuh
