[Intro: Birdman sample]
n***a, when my name come up, respek it
Stop playing with my f**ing name
I ain't gon' say it no more
Put some respek on my name, y'all understand me?
When y'all say my name, put some respek on it
[Verse]
AKA Beaman
7 Side, that's the latest gang
Got girls screaming out "I'm a Beaman fan"
Got youngers tryna be man, fam
Rap? Grime? It's cool, I got this, man
Make a hypeman come off his hype and jam
They all like man when I've got mic in hand
Cause a riot, fam, come through with all my gang
Here's the plan, run up on man
Catch man slipping at the food shop, fam
Wanna talk about you're more than a dan
Get paranoid when I'm with a bag of man
On site like a caravan
Draw me out like a diagram
Draw the shank and grab a man
Go ape like orangutan
Don't give a f**
This my time and I'm not giving up
Some man are so lame, ain't got no brain
Like a dumb girl that ain't giving uck
Man was down but my n***a, now we up
Used to have brown with my n***a in the cut
My n***a whips a whole thing, ain't saying no names
Iced out K chain looking lit as f**, I've got the club going up
On a Thursday
Gyal in the club on a work day
Met that girl for the first time
Head was dumb, call her durrbrain
Love from the roads, yeah, I earnt mine
Tracks on tracks, n***a, workrate
Graveyard shift, n***a, work late
Spray bars quick and I'm merky
It's on
Go and tell a friend
All my hittas know it's on
Tryna make the wave live on
Wanna know what I've been on?
I've been tryna get this wong
Talking money? I'll respond
If you're talking money, I'll respond
Tinted car, man ah cruise like Tom
Take that L, that's all long
I've got a feeling that I'm gonna blow like bomb
Got a bad b**h wiggling around in a thong
Some girls think I'm an arsehole
Some girls think I'm a good guy
Babes, I'm both in one
What'd you expect? I'm a hood guy
Look, I
Used to roll round with a hook knife
Grey Nike tracky with my hood tied
No front brakes on my push bike
f** what it looks like
Say it how it is, you n***as would lie
I feel to go Sweden
Oi Bengs, come we book flights
Dem man look left, nah, they don't look right
Used to have bootcuts sagging on my good Nikes
Now it's all slim fits, all on my D squared
Shade Cazals looking like I'm Suge Knight
Man think I'm the next artist
Go with the flow, I ain't got a next target
Last year, 7 at the MOBOs
Louboutin loafers, the mesh red carpet
Ugh, f**ing hell
I can't stand this f**ing girl
She'll get dropped and swapped for Rochelle
I won't tell if you won't tell
Ride this mic real well
Ride so well that I can't fail
They act like they wish me well
And I act like I believe 'em
[Outro: Birdman sample]
Are y'all finished or y'all done?
I ain't got no more talking