Jon Connor - Thomas Shelby lyrics

[Chorus: Joey Cool] They say I'm unhealthy, hella handsome and wealthy (Goddamn) I look out for the family and I gotta move stealthy (Oh) I'm on my black horse, that's Little Black Betty (Let's go) Yeah I am that force, feeling like Thomas Shelby (Let's go) They say I'm unhealthy, hella handsome and wealthy (Goddamn) I look out for the family and I gotta move stealthy (Oh) I'm on my black horse, that's Little Black Betty (Little Black Betty) Yeah I am that force, feeling like Thomas Shelby (Let's go) [Bridge: Joey Cool] That sh*t boy Like Thomas Shelby That sh*t boy Like Thomas Shelby [Verse 1: Joey Cool] b*tch I'm a different king, equippеd ready for anything (Yes I am) They say hеavy the head with the crown, I'm an asset to any team (Motherfu*ker) I don't go for the simple things (Yeah, yeah) I just cop me a bigger ring Got no problem with dropping the dead weight Guess I just got some bigger dreams (Let's go) I'm so sick of these muh'fu*king tiddlings All these simpletons wanna be mini-me's Every time I look up I see enemies Why they faking it for, cause they frenemies? (Let's go) No relation, no way, ain't no killing me And I'm taking whatever was meant for me Now I'm thinking I'm gon' take this Tommy Gun and have a lot of fun And you gon' probably come or you went by the sun or by the symmetry (Oh goddamn) Do I look like I wanted the simple life? (Yeah) With your white picket fence and your little wife? (Hahaha) Do you really think I'm finna give you hype? Big be eating this small, you a little bite You gon' kill off the star in the fu*king series? You done took it too far, is you fu*king serious? I done hopped in the car that I'm commandeering like a bomb is near me I am calm and scary, I'm a su*ker for ominous conversation Not exampling, the negative confrontation You a witness to witness abomination Don't be speaking to me with that connotation I am not the way in, but you got a way here You don't wanna be there when I put my weight in Yeah it's rocket but it look amazing, I'ma do it [?] [Chorus: Joey Cool] They say I'm unhealthy, hella handsome and wealthy (Goddamn) I look out for the family and I gotta move stealthy (Oh) I'm on my black horse, that's Little Black Betty (Let's go) Yeah I am that force, feeling like Thomas Shelby (Let's go) They say I'm unhealthy, hella handsome and wealthy (Goddamn) I look out for the family and I gotta move stealthy (Oh) I'm on my black horse, that's Little Black Betty (Little Black Betty) Yeah I am that force, feeling like Thomas Shelby (Let's go) [Bridge: Joey Cool] That sh*t boy Like Thomas Shelby That sh*t boy Like Thomas Shelby [Verse 2: Jon Connor] Everybody is my enemy when they be jumping in these interviews and on the microphone and talking 'bout the sh*t they pretend to be It's offending me 'cause literally you created your whole identity and entity living with no validity Mentally you a mystery, yes I'm blessing the beat Let me welcome you to my ministry, sin if you showing sympathy Why you watching my moves? Need a cinema for my synergy fu*king this industry with a dick as wide as Tennessee Joey told you you' a mini-me You say you got it locked, well let me get the key God body anything instantly How your favorite rapper down on bended knee? This feeling that you feeling is infinity How did he get to be in the vicinity of history? Doing all this sh*t that a lot of ni**as don't get to see? Wittingly, I should get a fee if I decide to do a freestyle like it's Louis V Kill the beat intentionally Sickness' why they sick of me, centerpiece what I'm sent to be Everybody listening feel like they hearing the symphony Silly for talking sh*t to me Y'all done been through so much that I feel like I've been through hell and back and the heat it don't get to me Blame my daddy for giving the pen to me and telling me "Be the epitome" I pity the fool, is you kidding me? The sh*t that you spitting, I'm not even taking it seriously sh*t I forgot I said I murdered you accidentally Even if you picked the beat, I'm 'bout to eat like this sh*t is steam fried and frickin' see You feeling me? Your hardest sh*t won't even make a dent to me You wouldn't even end up in my league coincidentally Boy give me that crown 'cause it's looking like it's fitting me Feeling like Brock, I'm 'bout to end your streets Yeah you better come in peace Joey Cool, we 'bout to act a fool It's feeling like we at our peak, gone [Bridge: Joey Cool] That sh*t boy Like Thomas Shelby That sh*t boy Like Thomas Shelby