Said, "I just changed the frequency"

SituationYou don′t really wan' test my patience

Them can′t penny with me, henny with me, likkle any pickney

Yeah

The money be my motivation

Them can't steady with we, ready with ease cah we raised in the east

Situation

You don't really wan′ test my patience

Them can′t penny with me, henny with me, likkle any pickney

Yeah

The money be my motivation

Them can't steady with we, ready with ease cah we raised in the east

Champagne haffi pop

On Mondays in case Friday flops

We celebrate life non-stop

Cah we made it off the block

And Bizzle got the Rolls Royce drop

G family vacay-ing like a boss

Tell a hater we made it

Never that, the saying complacent

This is that grinding through the grave shift

Now we′re on stages

Reminiscing, times like then were so priceless

I was in the ends when Kenny from Network was buying out Benz

So now it's high end when Iyani spend

Climatised yes

No shine on my neck

But the stripes on my creps so drug dealer-esque

You can smell the East on me

Like pink Ralphs and Versace blue jeans on me

I told my cuzzy "don′t worry, I got P's on me"

We fuck club up, then flee the scene

Drive two Mercs off the floor, me and Bashy in the dealership

All black, all facts, man didn′t even leak the shit

Big man ting, it's a big man ting

If you grip my tings, it's a hitman ting

I don′t leave my crib if there ain′t chicks and ting

And man don't even touch road if it ain′t wristband ting

Yeah

Chin chin! With cheers, eye to eye

The class of Deja's doing fine

Situation

You don′t really wan' test my patience

Them can′t penny with me, henny with me, likkle any pickney

Yeah

The money be my motivation

Them can't steady with we, ready with ease cah we raised in the east

Yayyy

Round here's so crazy

See shadows move shady

Been through the dark to the daylight

Always spending, never stunting though

The stunting shit will stunt your growth

The whole hood got love for me

For never frontin′, no fakin′, no fuckeries

Hail up my brothers, but they need a compass

We're tryna navigate out of this concrete jungle

If I don′t see you at the other side?

Same 831 number bro, you still can dial

Still higher power fearing though

No religion, just the realist soul

When I step out in my Stans

Beg you 'low it big man, bad energies fi cross the road

Move bitch, don′t be ludicrous

S-class, I'm so used to this

Chest nah rock a Cuban link

Puff cigars with Rich, he got the Cuban link

Fly to Bilbao for lunch

Back by the evening, that′s what grafters do when we're up

Low key 'cause I′m in the cut

But talk tough then your Mudda haffi suck rudeboy

Don Peri out of paper cups

Can′t take the Manor out of us

We take the Mandem out with us

And

('uckin hell)

Situation

You don′t really wan' test my patience

Them can′t penny with me, henny with me, likkle any pickney

Yeah

The money be my motivation

Them can't steady with we, ready with ease cah we raised in the east

Yayyy

Round here′s so crazy

See shadows move shady

Been through the dark to the daylight

Ya-ya

Yo