Rebound X - AKA BeaMan lyrics

[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