Nike tracksuit full the brim So how can they say I can't do it Tryna do this low-key but U already fuckn knew it I do me , they hate that , I show up there spewing I show up n I'm leaving a mess Leave that rambo deep n the chest They don't wanna say more nah They wanna say less Im deep in bets I best bet you'll be dead Ina week Fuck that Neek his talking to police What does he know bout this street code I'm Bruce and hes Nemo Deep voice like dbo I'm so cold like eskimo Secta 1 one got the freshest flow This bitch wants to fuck me I only wanted her to suck me But she looks like some fuckry So I said fuck off your ugly Secta gotta a temper No Bally bra just a texter Rock some Bally now Ima texter Call me temperary ona bitch I just want her temperally for this dick Im perminant Ina trap Serving all of these packs Already learnt them tacs Not gonna pay no tax Guess U could say I'm off white cos now i kinda like black Bally on with my rambo Now I'm looking like a fucking weapon Now he's gonna look like Nandos in the way that I checffed n preped him Done some shit in bandos What can I say that's all bout the western Nike tracksuit filled to the brim so how can they say I can't do it Tryna do this lowkey