[Produced by The HeavyTrackerz] [Intro] Mad ting Can I hear myself? [Hook] I walk in the rave, got a mask on my face Its not halloween but the straps on me Gyaldem are still saying hi and hey How the hell do they know its me? Mandem are begging Saf to grab mic But SafOnes bars dont come free Better pray to the lord if you got your head bust You coulda got plugged Fam its not that deep Its not that deep [Verse] Im not the one you can move to Im the one you will lose to I will burst man And bust case no loose clues I aint in to no voodoo I get stopped in the street like rah SafOne, youre hard Whens your next vid out on YouTube? Trust me the StayFresh mandem are sick We aint a clich crew theyre used to Man are old school like Sega MadOne music, I dont want a major Why sign to get dropped a year later? Now youre broke, you was a bayder You want gyal, I want the paper Im in the trap, youre more a raver Basically youre the opposite of me I talk P, send a translator Got big man all scared of the kid On my block better share with the kid A R man come through with the straps Im bad like my area is Got man moving weary as shit Catch cold eye dont care who it is Im on the block but i dont lick shots If you wanna re im there for the bigs Im here for the bigs No P diddy Oil in the water no free willy Lost near a quarter but its no biggie Still sitting down on a fresh half bizzy Your ting brought a T It turned to a quicky Outside, got time to be picky MadOne hoodie, still not bitty Talking Brum then thats my city Then thats my city, not Man City Aint from London, hecky all bricky Order the beat, gonna come sticky Playing this game? Its gonna get tricky Got it for the low OT little pibby Come with the dough when everytings jiggy Everytings live, man like Lizzie Shottas in skengman wit me when I [Hook] I walk in the rave, got a mask on my face Its not halloween but the straps on me Gyaldem are still saying hi and hey How the hell do they know its me? Mandem are begging Saf to grab mic But SafOnes bars dont come free Better pray to the lord if you got your head bust You coulda got plugged Fam its not that deep Its not that deep [Verse 2] I done a fire in the booth Spitting nothing but truth Swear i spat everything clear I was in paris with creds im packing When i clocked something weird It couldnt be raw Yeah i know that i swore But im damn sure not there Cant lie im screwing Blud what are they doing Wheres my thing for the squares! Wheres my thing for the squares I was on road from early Family i do shit properly Watching the replay on crimewatch hoping that nobody clocks me I was living with my nan Dinner time come get forced to eat broccoli But scrap that Now i got the brum town back pack Running like somebody stop me Stop me if a man can though You man thinking the shit but i am though Dont fear geeks i roll with heats Your not bumping shit but cabs home Coming like potter i be in the bando Where theres one way out like a banjo Kfc lets eat em Wicked zinger times free with tango I go in not a lot of man can tho I wanna win bare Os in my bankroll I got gold dust but it come white Its a date night with oro blanco Haze come clean Sweet like mango Fuck with the team And i know mad no Stay off the strip Let all your man know Drums with sticks Its a live band show But lemme break this down My Gs dont panic if we got a likkle beef Somebody send for the burners Beg man pass me the bag and the sheets Ill get that yout to lick that yout But thats dead now its 014 Insta location Or a news tweet And air out the place Its not that deep [Hook] I walk in the rave, got a mask on my face Its not halloween but the straps on me Gyaldem are still saying hi and hey How the hell do they know its me? Mandem are begging Saf to grab mic But SafOnes bars dont come free Better pray to the lord if you got your head bust You coulda got plugged Fam its not that deep Its not that deep Its not that deep Its not that deeeep Its not that deep Deep
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