[Verse 1: Danny Seth]
Told you time was of the essence
So I made the Rolex presidential
Then I hollered at my prime boys
Tell 'em man I swear this sh** special
I ain't talkin' just the instrumental
But the bars I wrote with the pen and pencil
Eatin' rappers round the world for breakfast, f** a full English
Man, that's what I call a continental
But my temper gettin temperamental
People tellin' me I'm heatin' up like I'm a kettle
But these bruddas out here salty like a pretzel
Still I hold my city down like we in a wrestle
Gold chains like I won a medal
Teeth wrapped up in some precious metals
When my b**h hold my dick I make her use two hands
I guess that makes her ambidextrous
I ain't worried about sh**
Nah, I'm never that impressed
Pull off in this b**h skirt
I ain't talking 'bout a woman's dress
My wife came straight off a runway
Not the same one as the f**ing private jet
And if you ain't got the message still
I'mma let my brudda Jimmy sing the rest, uh
[Hook: Jimmy Johnson]
All my riders round me they with me
f** the other side we the only team in my city
And we just tryna ball hard, make bands like Diddy
That's why it's f** the other side, man, this is our city, ahhhh
[Verse 2: Danny Seth]
Man I rep my city till I'm dead and buried
I'm about to pop like virgin cherries
Call it false start cause muthaf**er they ain't ready
They ain't ready
Count my blessings
That I made it overseas and I ain't talking levees
Man I smell your f**in p**y, I should buy you leggings
And if you hoping for a feature, you should save your pennies
Name another rapper overseas
Who repping London city like a G
Because I ain't really hearing them over here
All these motherf**ers sounding like me
Man I made the formula, you cook it up
If you don't know my name, well then I guess that you should look it up
Danny Seth, boy, not Danny Glover
This game can be deceiving like a broken rubber
I should stop from schooling rappers, become a teacher
If you saying you the best then I ain't gettin' cheaper
I'm about to k** the game, boy, grim reaper
And I'm with a bad b**h gettin' blown like reefer
Mirror mirror, can you tell me who's the next up?
Good, cause it keeps showin' my reflection
Prime boys, shout out to the f**in set
My pocket full of queens, boy, place your bets up
[Hook: Jimmy Johnson]
All my riders round me they with me
f** the other side we the only team in my city
And we just tryna ball hard, make bands like Diddy
That's why it's f** the other side, man, this is our city, ahhhh
[Verse 3: Jimmy Johnson]
So when they catch feelings
I keep going till it hurts
I'm getting money in my city
So f** it could be worse
Just swiped through a verse
And buy my b**h a new purse
And if it's hot, n***a
You know I was on that sh** first
Being me, that's a gift and a curse
I'm gifted at cursing, my pictures are perfect
Got b**h that been workin'
And she used to be a runner
She still hustle to the sun up
Came a long long way from the come up
So f** it n***a, run up
Yeah, I dare a f** n***a come run up