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1. |
Supply & Demand
03:36
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Talk to me, baby
You know what we do over here, we stay healthy
We have to do more than survive and get by
We've got to thrive and get fly
Are you looking to level up? Well look
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
This Supply & Demand
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
This Supply & Demand
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
This Supply & Demand
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
I get the I get the bands
From digging in ditches to whipping McLarens
From famine in Mali to dinners in Paris
From nuns in an abbey to women in harems
The human condition leaves wishes inherent
African villagers living vicariously
Through the images of the American
Kids with the WiFi distributing talents
Raking in mills while they live with parents
Life isn't fair but we've got to move
For the sake of our children we must improve
Knowledge is currency to accrue
Nothing's more powerful than the truth
The world is at war now who are troops?
How do we trust what is on the news?
Cyber-attacks coming for your loot
My vision's encrypted I'm quantum-proof
Financial freedom's the key that we're eyeing
They keep us dependent to keep us compliant
We could escape by creating supply and
They know that's the truth but they're keeping it quiet
Got to be shrewd on the way to the mula
CIA's aiming right at your medula
They plan to do ya like Pratrice Lumumba
My fate is different now witness the ruler
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
This Supply & Demand
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
This Supply & Demand
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
This Supply & Demand
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
I get the I get the bands
I'm digging deep in my mind like a miner inside of Botswana
In search of an answer
What kind of scholar is comfortable leaving his people in squalor?
No, I cannot pander
Ignoring the plight of the people I love in exchange for a dollar
Now money is banter
But what is good for the commas may not be good for my karma
Greed is a cancer. Elites playing chess
Securing their way to the wealth in The West
The beast in the East's a formidable threat
Next they'll be staking their claim in The South
We witnessed the African dream be corrupted
They talk about change but they secretly love it
Now given a choice between freedom and comfort these suckers are happily chained to couch
Bro it's a shame, and it's so hard to be sane, with all of this wisdom comes sorrow
Ignoring the pain, I just go hard in paint, my therapy's hitting the throttle
I made my own lane, when you're the one leading the way, know that opinions will follow
When you innovate, they'll call you crazy today, but they'll call it genius tomorrow!
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
This Supply & Demand
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
This Supply & Demand
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
This Supply & Demand
Come slide with your man
We'll go as high we can
I get the I get the bands
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2. |
Major Flex
04:13
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I left home with nothing all I had was a reason
A hundred pounds in cash and a plan to believe in
I'm better under pressure so I splash in the deep end
I'm a walking paradox like the Son of Man with gun in hand
Rugged with the thugging I'd spark a bud up in Buckingham
Calmly call your bluff I don't blink for less than a hundred grand
Understand I been around money like a rubber band
Growing every year and my style's getting colder
The sharper cat the record business tried messing over
I'm here for justice but it's like the trial's never over
They profit off our trauma like we're child rebel soldiers
Liberation is the mission and we ride at dawn
I can't be pigeonholed, my penmanship defies the norm
A brother chilling's got you thinking you can ride the storm
You fools think you're winning? This isn't my final form
Complacent in this matrix, keeping you below your max
They know the facts but sold you cap just to hold you back
We're coding cracks reloading fast to decode the math
Til we get to holding racks like we're Goldman Sachs
Who you got? We're taking bets
I got nothing for you bums I only play the best
Major threats? they get laid to rest
When you make it out the mud that's a major flex
We eating good, got these haters vexed
Worry bout yourself homie, pay your debts
Major threats? they get laid to rest
When you make it out the mud that's a major flex
I'm old school with a new syllabus
Building up my squad of Avengers, now who's real enough?
I'm fly without the hubris but you is the new Icarus
You just move frivolous, how could you dudes mimic us?
You learned the music but the business work was never done
Accountants screwed you out of numbers that you let them run
Set you up with crooked lawyers who went and embezzled funds
If you don't learn the game they'll play you like a set of drums
When all is said and done, this is all about the legacy
Diligence, integrity you best finesse the recipe
You got a death wish if your efforts are to mess with me
Both got that dog in us, but yours a lesser pedigree
I'm Ali with the footwork, how I got these fools pursuing me
They're throwing jabs but I maneuver through it beautifully
A product of the practice and we study dutifully
Now we've got cheese on deck like charcuterie
Who you got? We're taking bets
I got nothing for you bums I only play the best
Major threats? they get laid to rest
When you make it out the mud that's a major flex
We eating good, got these haters vexed
Worry bout yourself homie, pay your debts
Major threats? they get laid to rest
When you make it out the mud that's a major flex
I'm updated, upgraded on you dinosaurs
Another Tyr when I appear I'm like the god of war
It's Armageddon when I step in, who you riding for?
I'm war, famine, plague waiting on that final horse
My vision's crystal and the frame ain't glitching
You're not talking bout the greats if my name ain't mentioned
How my bass straight hitting got these lames straight bitching
But my lane ain't switching, sparking flames takes friction
Protector of the realm, pretenders get sent packing
My calibre's excalibur, drifting a Benz wagon
I'm Arthur when I author, The Holy Grail been rapping
It's fire when I write, they're calling me Pendragon
'fore you start to bump your gums
Brush your teeth and wash your tongue
That BS is on your breath, homie I am not the one
If you're desperate we can sense it so that money's going to run
Trying to make it out the mud homie this is how it's done
Who you got? We're taking bets
I got nothing for you bums I only play the best
Major threats? they get laid to rest
When you make it out the mud that's a major flex
We eating good, got these haters vexed
Worry bout yourself homie, pay your debts
Major threats? they get laid to rest
When you make it out the mud that's a major flex
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3. |
Make It Last
03:36
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Each penny for our thoughts compounded when we recorded them
Now we can afford what we used to see as exorbitant
Winners attract we dismissed the fiends that had orbited
Never switch sides, the grass is greener where you water it
I saddle up and travel to get a buck
You cry at the price of gas, I laugh and I rev it up
My chick is stunning so you know I levelled up
And I keep her stunting with that Tuscan leather clutch
What? Baby I'm the captain with this magic I produce
All these haters capping acting like I'm not truth
I'm that war reporter, switch like superman up in the booth
I could waterboard them all with these gallons of the juice
And I shoot where my new aim is
I'm scooping that new Range, coz the coupe's looking too basic
Estates with a few acres, life is what you make it
The game's in a chokehold for blue faces
A hundred on the dash, hunting for the cash
Running up a bag, stack it up and make it last
And my honey's bad, looking like a fashion ad
I come through equipped, all this drip will make a splash
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
I see how you move the clique you're rocking with is funny
You say he's your homie but he's plotting on your bunny
He calls you every month end when your pocket's full of money
Will he still be with you when it's opposite of sunny?
You do a lot spending, hope you're saving for your sake
The mask and glove ain't the only skates you've got to shake
You know she's only with you 'cause you're faking what you make
Taking out a loan just to take her to the lake, yikes
Look what Jason did, made a hit to break your ribs
With that Isco flavoured wit, guaranteed to make a grip
There's no mistaking this, got your shawty taking pics
Coz we're out here taking risks, all you do is take the piss
Shoot my shot and that's a swish, there's no rebounds, boy
Why you fronting as if you don't know how heat sounds, boy?
That's that negativity that we don't need round, boy
You be hating but I know you love it deep down, boy
A hundred on the dash, hunting for the cash
Running up a bag, stack it up and make it last
And my honey's bad, looking like a fashion ad
I come through equipped, all this drip will make a splash
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
They adore it when your doors are automatic
But they don't love you they just want you for your status
When you're down, calling lawyers in a panic
I hope your Queen's about more than just the cabbage
The game is dirty and you can't be half-stepping
I'm about that long bread my brother I'm bag getting
Started with nothing, and I had to play the dice
On a shoestring budget, still laced up something nice
A hundred on the dash, hunting for the cash
Running up a bag, stack it up and make it last
And my honey's bad, looking like a fashion ad
I come through equipped, all this drip will make a splash
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
Running up a bag, ay ay ay ayyyy
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4. |
Nothing New
03:12
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Let's take a proper look at the propaganda
Being publicised by the puppet masters
While you're on this planet, you better understand this
It's crazy outside, what's the world coming to?
It's happened all before realise that it's nothing new
Searching through a dozen channels craving something true
Tune into the news and it's lies but that's nothing new
In tough times it's time that you think smarter
Inflation's through the roof there's no choice but to go harder
For what will a man profit from resentment that he harbours?
A wake up call when it rises, I guess that's why it's the Kwacha
With options out the window we just find a different way
No sugar or cooking oil it's the perfect time to get in shape!
MRA stays on our case like it's a crime that we get paid
All these taxes on the masses, it's designed to make us slaves
Fuel queues with a quota, they will give you nothing more
Man I been through this before, back when Bingu did us raw
Everybody we elected man they think they owe us JACK
So relaxed yet we're underdeveloped and overtaxed
But they don't care, they take our bread and then they're jumping on jet
Sipping champagne off our sweat, yes, that's their biggest flex
Foreign shopping sprees while IMF has us in debt
Now the only cheap things left are the talk and the sex
It's crazy outside, what's the world coming to?
It's happened all before realise this is nothing new
Searching through a hundred channels craving something true
Tune into the news and it's lies but that's nothing new
BBC is being biased but that's nothing new
CNN is selling lies but that's nothing new
Fox News can't tell the truth but that's nothing new
MBC has us fooled and that's nothing new
City council's up to nothing besides scooping up women
Arresting vendors on corners like selling fruit is forbidden
Can't offer them a job but won't let them pursue a living
Violate their human rights by not serving them food in prison
How do they justify people dying for no reason?
With no oxygen in hospitals, they're keeping us from breathing
Too much red tape, no economic freedom
And it's exactly by design because they're eating off the thieving
Meanwhile the people suffer, how could it be worth it?
Signing bogus contracts in hopes that we won't research it
And if they're under audit, a fire's burning down their office
Put crowns on clowns and the community's a circus
It's crazy outside, what's the world coming to?
It's happened all before realise that it's nothing new
Searching through a dozen channels craving something true
Tune into the news and it's lies but that's nothing new
BBC is being biased but that's nothing new
CNN is selling lies but that's nothing new
Fox News can't tell the truth but that's nothing new
MBC has us fooled and that's nothing new
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5. |
Midnight Flight to LDN
03:31
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Midnight flight to Heathrow, just said farewell to my people
Leaving on the D Low, I only told mi amigos
The world is ours, chico. I'm off to learn me some cheatcodes
Then I'll be coming back with a bigger budget like sequels
Checking in at Chileka, don't worry I won't foresake ya
Loyalty is in our nature from genesis to omega
No mediocre capers we're destined for something greater
Winning chips on different coasts just like the Shaq and Kobe breakup
I spoke with my bro he said "you were born with a gift
But fulfilling your potential? You've been more than adrift
Who you are and who you could be creates a storm in the rift
You have to take on a mass more than you normally lift
And I've been coddled, so I have to go off
Though I love you all it's time to be my own boss
Getting filled with feelings I'm tempted to hold off
Seated on a full flight alone with my own thoughts
The courage to be real is what we are often lacking
You could be crucified but that is the cost of passion
Why do we fall? does fear tip you off your balance?
Or does fear give you the wings to make it across the chasm?
If ever you're anxious 'bout the options you're pursuing
Just remind yourself that obstacles are optical illusions
Nothing's stopping you from moving but the objects in your psyche
If you think you can or can't either prophecy is likely
Take a chance where you usually would choke
Adversity is opportunity for growth
Of course it takes time when you're not used to the approach
But that's expected like a student being broke
And that's no reason for leaving your faith in tatters
It's a process not easily doctored coz patience matters
Now the company you keep could either be snakes or ladders
With the roll of a dice some people could take you backwards
I know some folks that hope they can break my spirit
Dawg, I rap with the best and they're acting like they don't hear it
My words are rare earth and there's a gem in every lyric
Now I'm learning how to cut them my contemporaries fear it
I'm the illest, but I don't make the list for y'all critics
And yet I made the template that the rest of y'all mimic
You talk on who's the best as if the gist is authentic
When I ask you who can hang when I kick it's all crickets
Now that I've moved then I guess I'm off limits
They're worried I may sound a likkle more British
But I am neither fickle nor skittish
If anything the change will make my lyrics more vicious
I stay on my toes, knowing that I am that dude
When you're number one then everyone's coming at you
Any rapper with beef I'm turning you into ragú
Then I'll be hanging plaques on the wall that I had my back to
Cold air hits my face as I exit Terminal 2
Taking over the game is what I'm determined to do
If you have a dispute, there lies the burden of proof
I let burn in the booth this is my furnace of truth
If you think I'm down and out, brother you must be bugging
If you call me underground I will tunnel through London
While I take you on a journey accompanied by the drumming
Have the whole city buzzing, don't miss that train, better jump in
Pure relief as I perceive just what my life is becoming
Of all my greatest blessings I know my wife is among them
She took the scales from my eyes, she gave me sight and abundance
It's as sweet as our embrace at my arrival in London
What kinda luck is that? I know I landed an asset
She plays the role of a queen, I'm talking Angela Basset
So I repay her faith in me, what she granted was massive
I came off a little screwy, I used to tangle with ratchets
Best of luck to my brothers stuck in the streets
And all the former lovers I suffered sucking their teeth
What would you uproot for the fruit of your future missus?
Now that's food for thought, pay up or do the dishes
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6. |
Feeling You
02:54
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I'm feeling right, feeling you
Girl it's a vibe what we're here to do
You got me on fire when I think of you
I'm feeling right, feeling you
Girl it's a vibe what we're here to do
You got me on fire when I think of you
Pretty brown eyes, white bright smile
Thick tones thighs, body like wow
You're just my type, you like my style
Sweet like berries, I might bite down
Not everybody finds one like I've found
Loyal to the cause, shine bright like crowns
You deserve vows I can see it right now
You walking down the aisle in a pretty white gown
I'm feeling right, feeling you
Girl it's a vibe what we're here to do
You got me on fire when I think of you
I'm feeling right, feeling you
Girl it's a vibe what we're here to do
You got me on fire when I think of you
I wake up every morning knowing that I'm blessed
With a gorgeous little woman laying on my chest
I thank God for this gift with prayer on my breath
Then go out into the world and give it all my best
Ever since the day we met, I've had life intentions
And so I have no regrets on where my life is heading
Girl you got my respect and you're quite the blessing
You're a cut above the rest, you're a slice of heaven
I'm feeling right, feeling you
Girl it's a vibe what we're here to do
You got me on fire when I think of you
I'm feeling right, feeling you
Girl it's a vibe what we're here to do
You got me on fire when I think of you
You're the baddest one I met in my life
With a kind soul so I went and made you my wife
And that ring's sitting right diamond shining so bright
Looking in your eyes I know we'll be alright
Your loving gives me chills and your kisses make me melt
From the village to the villas it is bliss if it is felt
From the trenches to the riches, whether sickness or in health
All I really need is my missus, no one else
I'm feeling right, feeling you
Girl it's a vibe what we're here to do
You got me on fire when I think of you
I'm feeling right, feeling you
Girl it's a vibe what we're here to do
You got me on fire when I think of you
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7. |
The Perfect Time
02:48
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There's traitors in your midst, please beware the game
They'll try besmirch your name and envy when you wear your chain
The closest ones will hurt you, tell me can you bear the pain?
What broke my heart fixed my sight, fair exchange
I shed a tear, then I dismantled the snakes
An iron will it took a hammer and an anvil to shape
You could get crushed trying to stand in my place
People that crave the crown can never handle its weight
Talking behind my back? That's but a small thing
Congratulate me in my face; I know that it's all game
I'm quiet around new people they think that the boy's strange
An infamous last name makes their faces all change
The front page of the papers? It's where you can find ours
I visit my bro in prison he said I make fine art
And I joked it's a must that I rhyme hard
Like who could be the more famous brother behind bars?
What can you trust but the process?
Be patient if you haven't taken off yet
There's work to do so we rise with the sun
The perfect time never comes, so just grind, get it done
What can you trust but the process?
Be patient if you haven't taken off yet
There's work to do so we rise with the sun
The perfect time never comes, so just grind, get it done
One
Understand that life could get as hard as these bars
Hijackers robbed my mother and tossed her out of her car
That was before my birth but I'm here alhamdulillah
With that trauma in my blood how could I not be a star?
I'm spitting metaphysics you really should not be sleeping
Preaching what the pharisees say we should not be teaching
The sum of my last efforts is keeping my posse geeking
My growth is golden, peep the Fibonacci sequence
I'll build a ladder up to heaven from this living hell
And keep the progress to myself, never kiss and tell
'Cause really it's a coin toss if they're wishing well
I've been betrayed by my own blood like sickle cell
I'm glad it happened coz now I stay diligent
Crafting digital assets, my passion displays brilliance
Then I slam dunk through the traffic, I Blake Griffin it
Shares raise my capital, anthems pay dividends
What can you trust but the process?
Be patient if you haven't taken off yet
There's work to do so we rise with the sun
The perfect time never comes, so just grind, get it done
What can you trust but the process?
Be patient if you haven't taken off yet
There's work to do so we rise with the sun
The perfect time never comes, so just grind, get it done
One
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8. |
Kobe Bryant
02:49
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Ay ay ay there's no stopping bro
I love this game
I'm a different animal
And I'm the same beast
A heavyweight worth my weight in gold, make it known
I break and penetrate like Penny to my favourite zone
I pump fake it then I make it, then we take it home
Then it's back to practice, I just cannot leave the game alone
On my grind with an obscene amount of passion
Speak my dream and see it happen like that genie in Aladdin
I heard you talking smack on how my team is out here lacking
This must be the Winter Soldier coz I'm seeing Cap in Action
All you'll see is hustle if you come around my way
Trying to figure out a play to make a thousand pounds a day
If your hope is that I choke well then your heart's about to break
You would think I'm wedding planning, such a large amount of cake
Ain't nothing change but the change in address
Make the dough stretch like I'm baking baguettes
And we're bagging assets got these haters mad stressed
If you bet against my team homie that's a bad bet, why?
We come alive when it's game time
Always strategise then it's game time
Went hard in off-season like it's game time
So we make it look easy when it's game time
Team passing me the rock cause they know I'll make the shot
How we got the title locked? we were ready you were not
Don't you know we come alive when it's game time?
Yeah, I'm Kobe Bryant when it's game time
You're talking crazy, like you may be off your meds
Keep yapping baby, I'll drop 80 on your head
I keep sharpening my edge while your lazy on your bed
I send the streets in a panic like a baby on a ledge
I go all in like I'm sorting out a mortgage and a porsche
My performance is a force I'm like Jordan on the court
Give a portion to the Lord from assortments I endorse
Have em soaring out the stores like some Jordan Number 4s
Leaving jaws on the floors, you're still sleeping on a G though
My flow's opened doors, you're still peeping through the keyhole
I'll give you the sauce and you can keep it on the D low
Entitlement's a flaw, you need receipts to earn the lead role
The sauce ain't automatic man it's more a force of habit
My homie couldn't hack it and the very thought is tragic
We saw he had the talent but he never caught the magic
For us all to be ecstatic I've just got to quarterback it
We come alive when it's game time
Always strategise then it's game time
Went hard in off-season like it's game time
So we make it look easy when it's game time
Team passing me the rock cause they know I'll make the shot
How we got the title locked? we were ready you were not
Don't you know we come alive when it's game time?
Yeah, I'm Kobe Bryant when it's game time
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9. |
All Bad
02:27
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Man it's all bad, dog it's all bad
You been acting like a dog, dawg, and it's all bad
Man it's all bad, dog it's all bad
Will they call back when they hear it's all bad?
Somebody told his wife he's in a fuel queue
He's at a lodge laying pipe, don't let him fool you!
And he just got his side some new jewels too
But refused to get his kid some new school shoes
What you gonna do when he grows out of his youth?
And he starts to catch wind of all the things he never knew
Why the neighbours acted weird coz they seen his papas nudes
And he finally learns the truth, daddy loved sex more than you!
But you're not worried 'cause right now you're getting bread
Instead of giving him an edge you might have pushed him of a ledge
When you are retired and you can't afford your meds
You'll be thinking of that son with whom you should have made amends
Man it's all bad, dog it's all bad
You been acting like a dog, dawg, and it's all bad
Man it's all bad, dog it's all bad
Will they call back when they hear it's all bad?
You swore to be better than your dad, bro kudos
She showed a little tail now your head is on Pluto
Your girl found out now your life is at new low
Relationship thrown off some hip like judo
New girl said she never done this now you think you one up
The only first she had with you is tasting dairy butter
She's an easy lover who just sees you as a come up
When the well dries she'll be soon to find another
Hope you used a rubber otherwise you getting fleeced
My bars giving them the blues like I'm Jimmy Fleez
I be cooking soul food all my hitters eat
Everybody at your Soul Food table is a leech
Man it's all bad, dog it's all bad
You been acting like a dog, dawg, and it's all bad
Man it's all bad, dog it's all bad
Will they call back when they hear it's all bad?
Man it's all bad, dog it's all bad
You been acting like a dog, dawg, and it's all bad
Man it's all bad, dog it's all bad
Will they call back when they hear it's all bad?
I don't know, man
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10. |
Need 2 Know
03:50
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In celebration of life
In celebration of love
In celebration of us
In God we trust
Who you know going harder than this?
With art as a gift, things are just starting to click
Pardon the wrist, it's just part of the drip
Hit a swish, what, you thought I would miss?
Swangin' through my city,
looking pretty whipping slow
I'm in my bag, I whip it like a pro
There's speculation that I'm pimping on the low
The streets loving me
what else you need to know?
I get the bag, what else you need to know?
My chick is bad, what else you need to know?
Youngins asking me to show them how it goes
The family's proud, what else you need to know?
I been a fly boy, way before the rap career
My game is top flight no wonder why I'm catching stares
I send an email, have some meetings then some cash appears
Pull up with a baddie, that's my steez, don't be acting weird
Socially awkward, the screens are where your attention lives
Ironically technology's making us more primitive
I'm tapped in with the people my reach is limitless
I need a telescope to tell you where my ceiling is
Apply pressure and maneuver with your troops
Water your passion you'll be sure to reap the fruits
Keep it cool, before you know it you'll be shooting through the roof
In the coupe, riding super smooth, you could do it too
More than paper, my brother I got purpose
I stay booked 'cause my clients get top service
If you want it for free, it's not urgent
And If it costs me peace, it's not worth it
Swangin' through the city,
looking pretty whipping slow
I'm in my bag, I whip it like a pro
There's speculation that I'm pimping on the low
The streets loving me
what else you need to know?
I get the bag, what else you need to know?
My chick is bad, what else you need to know?
Youngins asking me to show them how it goes
The family's proud, what else you need to know?
I'm gaming these algorithms dog how could you doubt the vision?
All that clout you're given is dying without some wisdom
They tried keep me out the system, I had to reroute the mission
Started reaping the fruit as soon as I found my rhythm
Pardon my excellence, every breath is heaven sent
How I do it is effortless, still I'm setting the precedent
Something like Black Forest whenever I get to cheffing it
Layers of cake and the taste is all decadence
I walk the line between profit and prophecy
Multiply the bread for my flock as long they follow me
I get to rocking, no obstacle's ever stopping me
You can't go wrong with discipline as your policy
I wake up early and I go for a jog
Lift some weights and get closer to God
I spoke to the Lord he told me 'Yo, Isco, build and they will come"
We were born to shine bruh, we're children of the sun, one
Swangin' through the city,
looking pretty whipping slow
I'm in my bag, I whip it like a pro
There's speculation that I'm pimping on the low
The streets loving me
what else you need to know?
I get the bag, what else you need to know?
My chick is bad, what else you need to know?
Youngins asking me to show them how it goes
The family's proud, what else you need to know?
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My Time
02:22
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Nothing in the world matching my grind
Ballon D'Or performance when it's prime time
They do a lot of talking from the sideline
I know you feel a way, but it's MY time
My time, my time
I got it right now, man it's my time
You do a lot of talking from the sideline
You can have it when I'm done but it's my time
This time next year, I'll be AMG shopping
Sipping coffee while the dealer has me ticking each option
Going through my weekly stats setting goals I keep topping
While the streets lock in 'cause I keep the beats knocking
Trust me I'mma get it, every second every minute
There's no sense in being timid got to push it to the limit
'Til we're way above the scrimmage where your peers revere your image
"Isco how you know you did it?" When they're all up in your business
They see me winning now they want to jump in my lane
They want you off yours so they're playing mind games
Quit the hating bro you got to change your mind frame
All that pocket watching got your eyes strained
Pay attention it'll pay you back
It's not what you know, it's the way you act, major facts
Consistency will make you 180 rotate
I am taking no breaks, cook until the stove breaks
Nothing in the world matching my grind
Ballon D'Or performance when it's prime time
They do a lot of talking from the sideline
I know you feel a way, but it's MY time
My time, my time
I got it right now, man it's my time
You do a lot of talking from the sideline
You can have it when I'm done but it's my time
Nothing in the world matching my grind
MVP performance when it's prime time
They do a lot of talking from the sideline
I know you feel a way, but it's MY time
My time, my time
I got it right now, man it's my time
You do a lot of talking from the sideline
You can have it when I'm done but it's my time
On my way to record this
I'm passing through the gas station
I see some kids
Walking home from school
They're looking through the window of the Benz
Like 'yo it's really him!' That's how I know I'm really him
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Black Isco England, UK
I'm Black Isco—rapper, producer, finance pro, and community leader. Beats are my stories, inspired by K.R.I.T, Mos Def, and Lupe. I'm not just about making you move; I'm here to make you think. Beyond music, I'm into entrepreneurship, aiming for legacies. These songs are a call to action, motivating minds. Community is my heartbeat. Let's make noise, inspire, and strive for greatness together. ... more
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