Masro - Testin' lyrics

[Intro] Haha, yeah Just move out of the way, man I'll know what I'm doing when I get there Just make sure everyting's sounding proper Monitors, the big box dem Make sure there's a proper engineer as well, yeah? I might need a little bit of reverb Bit of delay but not too much And then leave the rest to me Bumbahole [Verse 1] Testing, testing Back with a fresh ting See a lot of things interesting When a man chilling out zone Every now and then, I go hyper And tell a man stop chatting f**ery He doesn't know a thing about [?] Rust in a used [?] You'll never see my girl in a snapback My girl don't care about hashtags She's only got love for the flow Lady for the street but a freak when I'm home I never get ga**ed on the timeline See, a lot of them walking a fine line Patience, ready for the right time 'Nuff of them ah get caught slipping on the roads I love when I hear grime music And when I spit bars with a pa**ion Strictly raw talent that I'm using So I will never follow fashion A likkle man said grime's dead Yo, he never heard the war dubs Grime will always be fresh We just wanna hear it in more clubs But nowadays, everyone's an artist Everyone thinks that it's easy They say they wanna stop selling d** Wanna shot singles and mix CDs 3000 views on the YouTube Man must've thought he was gone Still couldn't find one big tune Nobody singing his song A lot of them are buying up followers Trust me, I done already preed Mum's life, no likes Not even one retweet But if you wanna check my list You'll see everything is authentic Buff gyal get followed back Breast and back off is always interesting Gyal wanna beat cause they think that I'm famous Run proper gyal like trainers I never left evidence Always kept the job stainless Never let a side chick take pictures And put them on Facebook or Insta Link then slam dem the wickedest And roll out cold like winter [Break] Haha, yes man Say dem stuff dere Everyone knows what I mean, fam And I'm not 'llowing it No, don't give me the microphone, then, if you don't want me to say these things So no one ask me nothing From the rasclart microphone's working nicely War ah get spicy [Verse 2] You never see me out for the banter I don't roll out for the fun of it There's always some don with a camera Looking for a freestyle, fam, I ain't doing one I show love when I see my supporters I've got them in all four corners But if you ever saw my pa**port You would know that I cross borders But I can't understand some ballers Just wanna get up on the guest list Say they ain't paying cuh they know the performers Wanna spend top dollar on a next drink That's why my phone's on silent Bun my weed and get hazy Maintain a peaceful environment Couple missed calls ain't ever gonna phase me I'm the farrda but never been ga**ed up From day one, I've been cool and calm Every one of my stage shows gets smashed up From day one, you should've known wah gwan I've got time for a new wave don But I don't rate every MC Some of them won't be here for long That makes them an any MC But some weren't here long enough I'm still saying RIP Slinger, Depzman Esco, NE Then we got guys thinking they're rough Just cause they've got Twitter beef Dickhead, wasteman Dem man are some fully grown chiefs Then a bredda said he's holding green When I got there, he's holding mersh Jheeze Dem man don't know about weed Trust me, normal Boom bormal, stick a lormal, fi formal I'm the farrda but never been ga**ed up From day one, I've been cool and calm Wheel up that, star