Skepta - Supposed To Do lyrics

[Hook:] What am I supposed to do, now Now I know it's you, that I love? (Tell me, tell me) What am I supposed to do, now Now I know it's you, that I love? (Tell me, tell me) [Verse 1 - Ace Hood:] Still in the make and I wanna be great but they tell me be patient Don't compare me to none of these n***as in the game Cause they way too basic And I'm just that amazing, I reach them stages In the league with the majors n***a f** your blogs, n***a f** your statements The f** you thinkin' Nah, ain't doing no more favors Never hit a n***a just to make me famous Little n***a, flows go crazy And them other n***a's can't tame me Flame me, blame me All the n***a's that doubt it All ya'll n***a's some cowards All ya'll n***a's step up and get devoured Six feet deep with bouquet of flowers Tell me what, what am I supposed to do Cause respect for mine is so overdue I'm the best in it, just pay attention, take a closer view Cause ain't nothing like them and ain't nothing like you These n***as changed like Clark in the booth Can't trust ho's, I don't trust dudes I buy your b**h like pay per view I set the standards, I dare you to What's competition, come show me proof This God flow, this Jesus Christ That's say a prayer before I sleep at night I'm still sinnin', don't be offended My dick intended for a Spanish wife This chess homie, not checkers n***as Ain't playin' with ya, no action figures What am I supposed to do? [Hook:] What am I supposed to do, now Now I know it's you, that I love? (Tell me, tell me) What am I supposed to do, now Now I know it's you, that I love? (Tell me, tell me) [Verse 2 - Skepta:] They keep telling me I'm the best in the country And I like how that sounds You think you Superman, I get the Kryptonite, and bring you right back down Yeah, you know the drill, I k** MC's til it's overk** But how many more am I supposed to k** Til n***as stop putting my name Next to these just come rappers, I'm so embarra**ed I'm in the booth working my magic My n***a in the studio, heard my lyrics and put his hands on his head like Khaled These other MC's need practice Cause when I heat up, it's a madness Hundred degrees, n***as melt like plastic Lyrical war, yeah that's my language I turn Super Saiyan, b**h Just so you know I ain't playin', b**h I heard n***a's like you before You got a good flow, but you ain't sayin' sh** Just a bunch of words with no meaning, no heart, no feeling But when I lay it down, I lay it down so nice It's my name everybody screamin' And we don't care what it cost Me and my n***a's, we all gotta floss Don't give a sh** how you talk round' here Better talk properly when you talk to the boss You amateur, say you got fans online, few shows, and a manager Think you've got the game on lock I press start, here comes new challenger Skepta [Hook:] What am I supposed to do, now Now I know it's you, that I love? (Tell me, tell me) What am I supposed to do, now Now I know it's you, that I love? (Tell me, tell me) [Verse 3 - Ace Hood:] There are some serious rumors around There's a new sheriff in town f** your apologies, back up his arteries Bury him deep in the ground Tell him keep sleepin', I'm never defeated I will not repeat it, you follow me now? Look in my eyes, you can tell that I'm ready You rappers are puppets, then tell them I said it Don't give a f** and this sh** is embedded My flow is infected, I may need a medic Tell me who better, I make you regret it It's in my genetics, your sh** is pathetic What am I posed' to do but be great Never let a thing stand in my way Never let a Devil ruin my faith And there ain't a such thing as "I can't" You looking at a rare breed, a new species I walk right through hell in my sneak's Show me the devil, I show you the rebel I show you my heart when it come to the medal Tell me who better, I never will settle My n***a's just told me don't let off the pedal Keep my Jordan 5's on their neck f** whoever got next, f** your fame dog and respect You don't know what life was like in the projects Ever seen the look in his face before d**h I seen my granny before her last breath Ain't no calm down on my compound There's no contest cause I'm bomb threat No conscience sh** on my mindset I bought two choppers for my sound check Say, 'who wanna war' and I'm coming alone Spray at you haters like f**in' cologne Starvation 3 outta let out the beast So it's bone appetit and I'm ready to feast