A song made by Lyrical Brainy-Grizzy ❤️🎙️
A song made by Lyrical Brainy-Grizzy ❤️🎙️
Intro
Yeah, yeah, let's go
Verse 1
I'm from the ends, East London, that's my yard, innit
These man out here hating, but I'm building my binnit
Rolling deep with the vision, no cap, that's the business
Your girl wanna kick it, but you're sitting here timid
I spit bars cold, like the winter in my ends
They talk all day but their words never offend
I'm the man of the moment, yeah I'm setting the trend
They can stay mad while I'm counting my reds, sheesh
Wordplay sharp, like a shank in a ting
I'm the king of my lane, yeah I'm doing my thing
Haters gonna hate, but they can't see my ring
I'm too blessed up, let them do their ting
Chorus
Fuck my haters, I'm rising higher
They can talk talk talk, I'm the supplier
Fuck my haters, watch me elevate
I'm the man, yeah, I'm first-rate, no debate
Verse 2
Yeah, I came from the block where the mandem run tings
Now I'm cashing out heavy, got the whole world listening
They were moving toxic, but I'm moving with vision
Every bar that I spit is a lyrical mission
I don't rate their energy, I'm selective with mine
I'm collecting my blessings, this is my time
Haters throwing stones but I'm dodging the line
I'm the guy that's on top while they wishing they're mine
No cap in my rap, yeah I keep it so real
I'm the one with the blueprint, I'm the one with the deal
They can sit on the bench while I'm closing the steal
I'm untouchable now, and they know how I feel
Chorus
Fuck my haters, I'm rising higher
They can talk talk talk, I'm the supplier
Fuck my haters, watch me elevate
I'm the man, yeah, I'm first-rate, no debate
Outro
Yeah, from the ends to the world, innit
Fuck my haters, gang