HBM - Only lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yo [verse 1 - Yung Rudd] Damn dan I'm the best, my flow is phenomenal... Kan kan Your girl she's finer than sand dan She's in love with the stick like a pan man Weed never silent like lambs dan Failure that's something for you to see I laugh to the bank and to UTC Blooming like Poui trees Bretheren excuse me please Paxx 'Em is here High as a kite I'm on Saturn, I swear Blow them away like Preedy and Anson this year Hatred, you spread it but badman don't care XE we own it You know it If you're a best thing, then we bone it Roll up a spliff then I smoke it Or like a cricketer bowl it Inhale too much have a choke fit Chief 'til i touch where my soul is Cheating women in Afghanistan compared to me don't know what being stoned is Currently guess what my mode is? Higher than on pluto son My room does make a joke out of 201 Dan I hope allyuh learn your lesson We're the illest hailing from the western Side of Trinidad is a blessing To see all the people we're impressing I have somewhat of a confession With winning I have an obsession Hating? Then ask why you are where you are yet we on top of this like it's dressing Blessings [Chorus - Chris Brown] Raise every bottle and cup in the sky...(Yeah) Sparks in the air like the fourth of July...(Yo) Nothing but bad b**hes in here tonight...(In here tonight,in here tonight) Oh if you lame and you know it be quiet...(Hush yuh a** nah boy) Nothing but real n***as only [verse 2 - Yung Rudd] Strange to be the baddest out when your first album isn't even done yet But I knew I was the truth long days, we hadn't even Pump yet Word through the grapevine, rhymes men don't rate mine dawg, they get upset But... If u feel u badder then why you ain't shelling down Great Fete and Sunset Cause...Rudder is the one you have come to when you want to make a couple thousand views on your videos I'm a birds man like Stunna I improve homes, yup level tool yo Give me a Brazilian with a nice back, Isaac will keep like Julio... Cesar, My room's where the plays are Smoke a J, ahh! Now where is the booth Go deep, s** Deez Nuts If u don't like the fact we up Every day I smoke trees up Fire bun if you say weed s**s Bun jealously the world needs love Us winning stings like bees bu*ts Who k**ed the beat? Like OJ I did it, dan you don't even need gloves To the rap game I'm Jesus The saviour in all of his glory The difference is that people know that I'm real and I'm not just some ancient old story Worry less about me and my team Focus on your flowing and your writing Otherwise you cud s** a cold stones like ice cream Alright scene? [Chorus - Chris Brown]