Batmobile

[Intro] (ADP on beats, boy) [Chorus] From young I ain't had no chill From the Hill like Jack and Jill I ain't cool 'til stack a mill Six figures on a Batmobile Bro raps but he has no chill He really doin' track and field I told him we tryna stack them mills Two man up in a Batmobile [Verse 1] From Southside like Lloyd and Ashanti They want war, me I send for my army My cartel's too barmy Rock the Dior so calmly Tell shorty, "Welcome to the party" Live my best life, shout out Hardy I got matchin' whips with Charlie Shoutout Sloth, the mandem's cut from a different cloth Every weekend I'm in a different watch Your block's always got a different boss Tryna be calm, they know I'll mash him Pull up in a tinted wagon He's just cappin', the bros will catch him I'll be at home on pot, boolaggin' I'm way too old to be doin' up road I make bands off shows Me and the bros in the Bahia cove I even gotta have the toast Man can't chat to me about hoes We all know about loads Cartier bangles, got them in gold I might get them all froze [Chorus] From young I ain't had no chill From the Hill like Jack and Jill I ain't cool 'til stack a mill Six figures on a Batmobile Bro raps but he has no chill He really doin' track and field I told him we tryna stack them mills Two man up in a Batmobile [Verse 2] Me and Daye's mum's got matchin' whips But that's the whip that I drive on Monday Tuesday S-Class, Wednesday GLE GT 4-door church on Sunday Feds said bro was a suspect When they seen him wrong way on the one-way Before we done Maybach, bro was on gunplay Real and emotional when they hear Young spray Sure Herne Hill legend, I said that already Girls wanna claim me now I'm on telly But I didn't touch that girl, she a jezzie Roll with a shh like Headie Fill it with shells, oh so petty My girl got body like Keisha and Becky It wobble like jelly I'm way too old to beef on the net I got Ps to protect I told Hambler I need a pool in the yard Before I freeze up the neck CEO, I got employees and I treat them correct From the board-room down to the bando I got Gs on the set [Chorus] From young I ain't had no chill From the Hill like Jack and Jill I ain't cool 'til stack a mill Six figures on a Batmobile Bro raps but he has no chill He really doin' track and field I told him we tryna stack them mills Two man up in a Batmobile