Lyrics

[Intro] L Star, show these man, ya get me? [Verse 1: Aitch] Lyrics No one's fucking with A-I Shattering MC's lyrical frame by Fucking up mic with a flow so sharp White boy going hard, no one can explain why I got this animalistic flow that eats up mans characteristics So Aitch is going on cannibalistic, yo Swear down, nobody stopping this Tryna make movements, nobody's clocking it Therefore I ain't gonna stop this shit 'til the virus spreads like a zombie apocalypse Manna stay fly like rocket ships You and I are the total opposites Anyway, manna got (Manna got) Lyrics No one's fuckin' with T-C-H Man'll start ducking if he see this pace Man go hard on the mic Manna tell you straight in the meanest way Then I blast man's face with the cleanest straight Then a hook might leave man sleeping mate Manna leave this state in a deeper state Cah manna got lyrics on lyrics But them man there spit gimmicks on gimmicks So them man there get lyrically finished Bin twenty MC's in under 10 minutes And that's how deep it is All this hate, I'm not feelin' it People are so small-minded Like Samurai said, fam, that's how real it is Fuck it, killing with the bars and the flows But the bars and the flows leave scars and holes When I'm barring bro, manna parring so If you wanna clash, lets clash, I'm on it But Aitch is going on heartless bro Man holla me now 'cause I'm doing my ting but where was you when I started bro? Uh, let me go in, let me come right back The first one wave dropped and still man are screaming "Bap, bap, bap" Still man are screaming "A-I-t-t", still man's girlfriend playin' my track She still wanna double tap on her Insta, she still wanna double tap on her back like bang Lu-kang, already said that in the first vid but dun know already man a man merked it Cah when I spray verses, manna get murdered Man think they're bad chattin' 'bout big burners Take a big L like rolling with learners Fuck it Cah manna got lyrics [Verse 2: RB] I can do grime but I don't do it daily If I do grime instead of being out on my grind then I know for a fact that it will not pay me, that shit's peak I can bill a zoot of the cheese then jump on a beat When you hear me speak, yo, lyrics get crazy Eminem image, I'm Slim like Shady I smoke buds that are big, smoke buds that are hazy Tryna kick back and relax, will I bill my stack? I'm not tryna move lazy I'm chillin' with my G's, putting weed in the sheets Jump on a beat, go for it deep, then the beats left open Call it a stab wound, buds get broken and put into a fat zoot I keep smoking, but I don't have to I'm just LOC'ing, wearing my tracksuit 'Cause a man's got lyrics And I'm still with A-I-T Image is notorious but I ain't no B.I.G [Outro: Aitch] No, I ain't no B.I.G Never will I chat to the P-I-G Oi, come on man Hold tight my brothers, you get me? North Manny ting