[verse: 1]
I f**en been here before
I got the pigs at the door
Im pumping 2Pac Shakur
And to the dogs i dont talk
But c*nts are sussing me out
They tell me prove what i bought
I tell em check the f**ing charts
They accuse me of more
I need these c*nts of my back
I just wanna get high
But it feels like they gon' follow till the day that i die
Get the f** from the front, c*nt
I smell like success i f**en hip hop while its dry
Yeh im smelling the s**
Im feeling the stress yet im still feeling the edge
My eyes are red blood shot and i built my defense
Im getting chased by these models
While you be paying at brothels
But im only lighting hoes if they came with a bottle
Im the man of the moment
Man my moment is potent
Im exploding i wrote it
That means its only the dopest
You know that...
[chrous]
I dont need another chance to prove myself
I put the street sh** on the map
Yea we did it ourselves
We get high, we get high
And im aiming for the stars
I was broke as f**
Now im getting that money still smokin' up
We get high, we get high
[verse: 2]
I start ironing your face
So we can get some sh** straight
Ive been f**ing k**ing rap since i dropped my mix tape
Im going hard with the rap, if i gave half of it back
Id still be running aussie hip hop
Still im laughing at jacks thats why they all listen
From the kids in the commission
To the people running businesses
I gotta stray your spinning watch me ball hard
Imma show it all of
With my middle finger up, like look at what you dont got
Im rockin city to city
Im rockin flight to flight
I ain't like none of these rappers
Probably fight tonight
Yea i got it like that, i swear im living like fla 2
Im drving round the city and my car got a gla** roof
Rose up from the gutter abit of bread and some bu*ter
But i never need nada
Did this sh** on my oda
Need to say it anymore
Let me jump up the crime rate
Buy and sell guns im just wasting my time mate
[chrous]