Retroactive

[Verse] I think that I made them wait enough Slept on me, let's wake 'em up I don't respond to trolls, I make Snowy go lips up, your baby mum I got no problems, don't make it one I ain't never been on what they been on You don't even know who you're hatin' on I'm top three, bruddah, but I ain't the one, trust I just deadbeats like I don't raise my sons Leave the mournin' like the days begun I just give it to dem like I saved 'em some Premium snap, they paid to buss I only got fans and they rate me, cuz Thеy ain't real and it shows Comes to my shows, they'rе crazy, bruv They shot their shot with the safety on They try kill off my name, but it ain't enough Still hungry like I ain't ate enough They're late like I'm wakin' up Lickle man levels, I'm way above Multistories like I made it up I don't rate these shakey dons So I came here to shake it up I am not a grime scene saviour, go save yourselves My grime is fine and it's wavy, cuz Them man are tweetin' grime But not doin' grime, they don't make enough But I'm doin' fine and I'm doin' mine on a daily, cuz Them man want to switch up, that's calm That just leaves more space for us Because the works can't stop Cash gets flat, so ther'is no days off Been tellin' 'em I been cold from time But a lot of them are laggin' behind, they haven't clocked I'm never mixed up in no mix up Mana separate I move how I want Make it out alive, that's my one goal, that's on God Man can't stick around for too long Man, slap way the [?] then move off A lot of these man pretend to be bredrins That's some weirdo flex I ain't on If you don't like me, talk up the tings den I ain't gonna lose no sleep for too long Outsiders were out here, we're on tings Stevie told them the brand is too strong The way them boy there, move I don't get it They focus on style but not message I steal the show anytime they hear lines Bareface like a girl with no edges Dem man work too hard to look edgy Yeah, your stylist work is impressive The distraction ting can't save you Can't be on the field with no tekkers Them man are weird when I check it If I'm not with the wing, then I'm one up Can't be doin' up gossip around me Man, I couldn't take your wass, so just shut up Look at all the sets that I spun up Riddem that I bun up, dances got tun up I still never ask for a rarse I just do my ting, no wahallah [Outro] [?]