Filthy Gears - Keep It Complex lyrics

[Intro: Jammz] Yeah, yeah FIlthy Gears Filthy Features, trust me And this one is super exclusive I bet you're thinking "why's he spitting on his own tune? On Filthy Gears' EP?" Oi, f** it, listen to this, yeah? Oi, hail up Filthy (Filthy Gears) [Hook: Jammz] What'd you know about sitting in the ends, ends? Ends, chilling with no dough, dough Watching the money coming in slow, slow Don's telling me "go back", but I won't go What'd you know about sitting in the ends, ends? Ends, chilling with no dough, dough Watching the money coming in slow, slow Don's telling me "go back", but I won't go What'd you know about sitting in the ends, ends? Ends, chilling with no dough, dough Watching the money coming in slow, slow Don's telling me "go back", but I won't go What'd you know about sitting in the ends, ends? Ends, chilling with no dough, dough Watching the money coming in slow, slow Don's telling me "go back", but I won't [Verse: Jammz] What'd you know about sitting in the ends with no dough Pissed cuh money's coming in so slow? Thinking "should I go back to my old job?" But the pride in me is telling me don't go I'm already in too deep, I've gotta go slow I ain't tryna keep still for a year I just wanna raise the bar like it's a pole vault So I get a shot at the top like it's a goal post I couldn't ever go back there, it's a no-go I'd much rather struggle on my ones I'm a wizard with the dough, go so far for the paper I've never been a muggle for the funds Brain in my head works, never been a dunce [?] Prep to show donnies that I've never been a c*nt Can't visualise the picture? Get a photo I'm just tryna make money so when I grow old Don, I ain't gotta worry 'bout nuttin' 'Cept for the two two bones in my mutton Cyan't ever tell me I don't know struggle When the fact of the matter is I came from nuttin' Man wanna sing some ga**ed up tune by Drake But they're lying, they ain't left the bottom Man are still [?], they ain't left the bu*ton It's real in the field, dons got a slave mentality But they wanna act like bosses Tell a man shut your mout, cut your losses Better off spending time going back to your yard To play a game of noughts and crosses Ain't big just cause your Instagram's popping Big man, stop it Stop preaching about funds But both ways, they can't see profits Cuh man haffi chill out a bit Get a Riz out and sit down and bill out a spliff Tek two draws, mek your head spin out a bit Man's sick out, so when I say [?] Just chill, I don't wanna bring out the ting And get shift, tell 'em haffi go and sit down a bit To hear my don [?] Tell a man drop out the attitude ting Take time, tell a man sit down a bit Everybody know that he ain't big out the ting Man ah flip out and rip out the sh** out your wig For the gas talk, man are getting kick out the bits Make a man spin out and dip out the ring Wait, let me borrow this flow from Mez Cuh if you're saying you're a shorter but you don't short Then I might haffi dig out your chick So wait, chill out, relax, man are chatting like Say they're gonna back out the strap Saying clap out the back out of somebody's back Tell a wasteman fall back with all of that Don't wanna get hotted up and dash out the flats Chat like say you wanna run out the back Tell man again, chill out, relax But he's coming like yeah, didn't run out of gas If it's gas then you soon run out of that When I come through, man are getting flung out the gaff When I bug out, it's long out, I'll rub out your gang You don't wanna get liff, chuck out the van Tell man again, chill out, relax If I dig out your wife, you can't call her back I already know that, you don't want all of that Slap an MC like f** all of that You get me? Oi, Jammz, stop that, cuz