Mway
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
Duck duck duck duck duck duck goose
Chat you back gunna come home to roost
Said the rap I spat ain't paying for food
But the balls in my court and I'm looking for proof
Blow off your roof
Looking for truth
I'll boot man leave abutment as I knock out his tooth
Dash man through the PC no room in the boot
So He's left out cold on the floor in the room
Uh
It's like everybody either wanna be my friend or their jealous and sick cus my moves too loud
Tune bangs in their car like how
You weren't rating my shit just now
But your mates all banging it out
So you can't help but move to the sound
Get queens head down to ground
So best listen up or start running now
Cus your legs too short like a basset hound
I'll leave your nose all red like f*cking clown
Like tick tack toe
I'll connect three to any badman's nose
You picked up the mic and froze
Made one song but you stole my flow
Tried to get quick on a riddum but bro
We know
You just ain't backsy
And that's the facts g
I buy q's but still bump the taxi
I want my money back g
You're taking the p
I don't care if your broke I want it quickly
Cus I'm about to take the world by storm
Even the six couldn't stop form
Can't forget me I was Jason bourne
On my way to stardom with my foot on the floor
With my foot on the floor
Mway
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
And I'm fed up with lending man money cus we're bros and that
And then looking like a twat when it don't come back
Loan shark moves like smack
Scream Shanghai Maglev when I move on the track
I spit flames that's fact
Don't play games that's fact
I could run up in your yard, break tea with your mum and still leave house ransacked
It's that backsy flow
Quick on a riddum make your time go slow
Everybody knows that backsy got flows if you don't know backsy
Best get to know
Bruv man are flakey like athletes foot
Been writing for time so i'll throw 'em the book
Unknown character all blacked out if you get the xp pussy come take a look
Been warming the throat now I'm covered in soot
Contemplate all of the friendships I took
My circle of stars don't converse with my hooks
So im out of the ring and my brexit is booked
Not a man in the room who ain't ducking my line
Said there busy with shit and they ain't got the time
Ain't supporting my rhymes
Dashed in the curb if you aint on my side
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
Mway
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
One girl in yard and she's sucking her sleeve
Bedroom so dark that she struggles to see
Hoops in her ears looking so sexy
In the morning i'll ask if she's marrying me
If she say's no then I'm up and I'm Audi
That's four rings and a couple of T's
Soon after I'm in the bar with a couple a G's
Like a Gucci belt they stay close around me
Catch that flow and clock that meaning
Screaming from what I'm achieving
Now she's freezing
Needs some breeding
Turn cold nights to the warmest evenings
I don't f*ck for free we make feelings
At the head of the pack there's no teething
Can't slip just wins all season
On the M-way late night breezing
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Mway
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
Duck duck duck duck duck duck goose
Chat you back gunna come home to roost
Said the rap I spat ain't paying for food
But the balls in my court and I'm looking for proof
Blow off your roof
Looking for truth
I'll boot man leave abutment as I knock out his tooth
Dash man through the PC no room in the boot
So He's left out cold on the floor in the room
Uh
It's like everybody either wanna be my friend or their jealous and sick cus my moves too loud
Tune bangs in their car like how
You weren't rating my shit just now
But your mates all banging it out
So you can't help but move to the sound
Get queens head down to ground
So best listen up or start running now
Cus your legs too short like a basset hound
I'll leave your nose all red like f*cking clown
Like tick tack toe
I'll connect three to any badman's nose
You picked up the mic and froze
Made one song but you stole my flow
Tried to get quick on a riddum but bro
We know
You just ain't backsy
And that's the facts g
I buy q's but still bump the taxi
I want my money back g
You're taking the p
I don't care if your broke I want it quickly
Cus I'm about to take the world by storm
Even the six couldn't stop form
Can't forget me I was Jason bourne
On my way to stardom with my foot on the floor
With my foot on the floor
Mway
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
And I'm fed up with lending man money cus we're bros and that
And then looking like a twat when it don't come back
Loan shark moves like smack
Scream Shanghai Maglev when I move on the track
I spit flames that's fact
Don't play games that's fact
I could run up in your yard, break tea with your mum and still leave house ransacked
It's that backsy flow
Quick on a riddum make your time go slow
Everybody knows that backsy got flows if you don't know backsy
Best get to know
Bruv man are flakey like athletes foot
Been writing for time so i'll throw 'em the book
Unknown character all blacked out if you get the xp pussy come take a look
Been warming the throat now I'm covered in soot
Contemplate all of the friendships I took
My circle of stars don't converse with my hooks
So im out of the ring and my brexit is booked
Not a man in the room who ain't ducking my line
Said there busy with shit and they ain't got the time
Ain't supporting my rhymes
Dashed in the curb if you aint on my side
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
Mway
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
One girl in yard and she's sucking her sleeve
Bedroom so dark that she struggles to see
Hoops in her ears looking so sexy
In the morning i'll ask if she's marrying me
If she say's no then I'm up and I'm Audi
That's four rings and a couple of T's
Soon after I'm in the bar with a couple a G's
Like a Gucci belt they stay close around me
Catch that flow and clock that meaning
Screaming from what I'm achieving
Now she's freezing
Needs some breeding
Turn cold nights to the warmest evenings
I don't f*ck for free we make feelings
At the head of the pack there's no teething
Can't slip just wins all season
On the M-way late night breezing
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
Duck duck duck duck duck duck goose
Chat you back gunna come home to roost
Said the rap I spat ain't paying for food
But the balls in my court and I'm looking for proof
Blow off your roof
Looking for truth
I'll boot man leave abutment as I knock out his tooth
Dash man through the PC no room in the boot
So He's left out cold on the floor in the room
Uh
It's like everybody either wanna be my friend or their jealous and sick cus my moves too loud
Tune bangs in their car like how
You weren't rating my shit just now
But your mates all banging it out
So you can't help but move to the sound
Get queens head down to ground
So best listen up or start running now
Cus your legs too short like a basset hound
I'll leave your nose all red like f*cking clown
Like tick tack toe
I'll connect three to any badman's nose
You picked up the mic and froze
Made one song but you stole my flow
Tried to get quick on a riddum but bro
We know
You just ain't backsy
And that's the facts g
I buy q's but still bump the taxi
I want my money back g
You're taking the p
I don't care if your broke I want it quickly
Cus I'm about to take the world by storm
Even the six couldn't stop form
Can't forget me I was Jason bourne
On my way to stardom with my foot on the floor
With my foot on the floor
Mway
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
And I'm fed up with lending man money cus we're bros and that
And then looking like a twat when it don't come back
Loan shark moves like smack
Scream Shanghai Maglev when I move on the track
I spit flames that's fact
Don't play games that's fact
I could run up in your yard, break tea with your mum and still leave house ransacked
It's that backsy flow
Quick on a riddum make your time go slow
Everybody knows that backsy got flows if you don't know backsy
Best get to know
Bruv man are flakey like athletes foot
Been writing for time so i'll throw 'em the book
Unknown character all blacked out if you get the xp pussy come take a look
Been warming the throat now I'm covered in soot
Contemplate all of the friendships I took
My circle of stars don't converse with my hooks
So im out of the ring and my brexit is booked
Not a man in the room who ain't ducking my line
Said there busy with shit and they ain't got the time
Ain't supporting my rhymes
Dashed in the curb if you aint on my side
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
Mway
Mway
Please stay out of my lane
Surely the old age
You grew out of the hate
You joker
Your two faced
G checked you
You move Bate
I'm scared of running in a late night rat race
Copy cats out on prowl move that way
One girl in yard and she's sucking her sleeve
Bedroom so dark that she struggles to see
Hoops in her ears looking so sexy
In the morning i'll ask if she's marrying me
If she say's no then I'm up and I'm Audi
That's four rings and a couple of T's
Soon after I'm in the bar with a couple a G's
Like a Gucci belt they stay close around me
Catch that flow and clock that meaning
Screaming from what I'm achieving
Now she's freezing
Needs some breeding
Turn cold nights to the warmest evenings
I don't f*ck for free we make feelings
At the head of the pack there's no teething
Can't slip just wins all season
On the M-way late night breezing
Writer: Jack Backwell
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