Allow It

歌詞

I ain't in a crew with no MC Why? 'Cah I do this thing by myself You ever been out in a group, got jumped, and are fighting back by yourself? I've got so many bangers, I could have a sound clash by myself V myself, win or lose, all myself Like, spray you in a crew with 'dem man Ah Ayy, take that L by yourself, damn Fuck all the strengths in numbers I come through on the mic, just me Gang Keep your opinions on me, thanks 'Cah I can't put those in the bank Nope Like, trust me, I know about taking shots Mmm But they didn't kill me, it was blanks Brrrr And fuck all the threats on Twitter, my nigga 'Cah tweeting is what birds do Social distance from dem man dere, is it COVID or is it bird flu? Like, how embarrassing Yeah Fam, I don't know nothing, boy, I know I'm talented Hmm All you bitches just social climbers Woo And all you niggas just bait wagonists Woo Bandwagon ting, I'm not having it Nah, never have and never will be Mm-mm They ain't make me stronger or kill me Mm-mm I was born this way, you feel me? Yeah Like, how many man praying on my downfall? I'm just still here, like, we'll see Yo, these MCs ain't starting the level My nigga, my boots are filthy He's gone I ain't in a crew with no MC Why? 'Cah I do this thing by myself Feel me? You ever been out in a group, got jumped, and are fighting back by yourself? I have I've got so many bangers, I could have a sound clash by myself Yeah V myself Yeah, win or lose Yeah, all myself Yeah, yeah, yeah Yo, I don't want to hear about "The kid is cold" When these times I'm nearly thirty Stop it How you gonna question my ting When you were at sixteen moving thirty? Huh Like hardly hard, look who's talking You I was nineteen with a mortgage Boom You said I'm ahead of my time I guess everyone caught up, but I'm still corpsing Brr Yeah, Chip's too cold, facts Yeah Made man famous, facts Yeah Made gyal famous, facts They showing their cards But when I snap? Khalas Ooh Talk about a Chip-v-Chipmunk If you wanna chat 'bout who might be colder than me Mm I don't wanna hear your boss talk I was a young bull bossing man older than me, blah Got me going on sick, man, I've been the lick, man Since Ice Kid and Sickman If they do you how they did me On my life, you'd quit fam Mothers It's not how many years, it's what you did in 'em Age don't make you a big man Big man, listen up, 'round here, quicksand Don't use me to get lit fam, no Motto I ain't in a crew with no MC Why? 'Cah I do this thing by myself I mean, man You ever been out in a group, got jumped, and are fighting back by yourself? Mwad I've got so many bangers, I could have a sound clash by myself Ayy V myself Ayy, win or lose Ayy, all myself Ayy, ayy, ayy, yo Woo God, I've got wings Chippy Chippy When you're at the top of the shelf, everybody's reaching Some disguise as preachers But we know dem boy are leeches Remain calm and keep focused You're too grounded to be clowned at your shoulders