[Intro: Chip]
(Yo, Eight)
Yo
[Verse 1: Chip]
I see rappers getting crushed on they feature verses
Management should give them advice on who to work with (Facts)
Spliff, drink, think when the problems surface
Tell the therapist, "Babe, this Henn' ain't working" (Come on)
They say your career starts when you ain't hot and new and you ain't in your prime (Mmm)
Still, I got the juices coming like I'm KSI (Mmm)
Chippy shook of who on what day? On any mic
A date gettin' top, the only time I get outside (Woo)
But niggas tell me, "Roll safe," yeah, I really like that (Yeah)
Cah I really roll safe, yeah, it's really like that
You're thinking that it's mic chat, nah, I'm really like that
Swing at me in real life and you'll see what I'm—
Music from the devils, this is chess, not checkers
But evil or live is still the same four letters
I conduct them, no choir, it's my choice if I'm quiet
For the time I spent in Tottenham, fuck around and start a riot
Keep your industry love (Sure)
I'm good with all the OG's, I don't mean industry ones
Said she'll never fuck a rapper, but wants me in her guts
Said, "I got number ones too, but I ain't industy, hun" (Check it, Chipper)
Supporters on my case, they want a project of my own
But everybody knows it's better gettin' money with your bros
Cash Motto to the zone, sell raps, split dough
They say it's lonely at the top, I say it's lonely on your own
[Chorus: Nafe Smallz & Chip]
Me and my brothers, me and my brothers, yeah
First time I saw the gram, it was me and my brothers
Outside with the gang, it's just me and my brothers, yeah
Me and my brothers, me and my brothers, uh
First time I hit the weed, it was me and my brothers
ID for MD, that was me and my brothers, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Nafe Smallz]
Go, uh, fuck you mean?
They wanna stop my dream and lock my team
I done saw so many junkies, I still clock the fiends
While I'm high in this Rolls-Royce
Remember thinkin' I had no choice
Granny's crib, talkin' with a low voice
Before she found the .44 and the .45
She told me, "Stay up out the war cah there's more to life"
Dropped my head down to the floor and apologised
Yeah, she know we dream chasers
They know I've been plotting, now I've seen acres
They don't understand the life cah the streets made us
Still I made her hold the keys, she my B majors
Yeah, and nobody can't check me
Even if I sold them shit coke like Pepsi
Had them niggas in a cold T like Tetley (True)
Told 'em that they'd love it OT, didn't get me (Nah)
Nah, didn't get it 'til the money come
Even better when he made it through another run (Let's go)
I don't see no competition, got the stunners on (Bling)
If I put all my ice on, then the summer done (That's right)
Yeah, all these L's
I got nothin' from the trenches but all these tales (Mmm)
Still, I'm knee-deep, posted up with all these bales
Still, I'm with the same brothers if all else fails, let's go
[Chorus: Nafe Smallz & Chip]
Me and my brothers, me and my brothers, yeah
First time I saw the gram, it was me and my brothers
Outside with the gang, it's just me and my brothers, yeah
Me and my brothers, me and my brothers, uh
First time I hit the weed, it was me and my brothers
ID for MD, that was me and my brothers
