The Motto [Remix]

[Verse]

Listen, uh, look

They don't party cah they scared to bar Loonz

Crazy little bunnies wanna watch me like a cartoon

Too many rappers like to gas about a hard tune

Make a real song and start spitting, what you can't do

They get JSA but they say they earning gwap

Saying that they're striking like they're Berbatov

Still making vids about the kind of guns you learnt on COD

Your team are cheerleaders, not a murder squad

You're not Ash, don't tell me that you catch M's

Gonna get yourself in trouble fam, about you flash skengs

You ain't grinding 9-5 and you don't make P's

Gonna need luck like the shape on your fake jeans

Look, I duck pigs and they curl hogs

People wanna bring the long-nose 'cause of known dogs

Even if the loot's dead, can't bump me star

Always wanna know how low is the Peter

Bill each, maybe five bills [?]

Dash it in the cupboard, call that an evil monkey

If we go Nando's, it's a merry one

See my chick's bubbly, she got the Peri on

Zero MC's messing with this number one

I won't ask for a twos cah I don't bun

He won't go free if I hit him in his jawside

I wanna blow like the smoke from the 45

Haters can't stomach me cah I make 'em sicks

Since '07 I've been stunting on the chicks

These rappers all hungry but I just ate though

Nine times that I've made ten higher papes fold

I'm A-Class, something that you can't be

They're telling me they're fire so I put it on a CD

Now I've got the women up in heaven like they're in E

F that, I keep mine clean like a real G

H, I grind like an orphan

Jeans stay True with the J's, that's Jordan

Stacking up cake but I'm living in a hellhole

M when they try tell me that they don't fold

Sweetboys, 'nough cream, I'll eat a few

I can't afford bare tools when I beef with you

What? Then you're gonna have a shock

Whip out the thunder fam, then I'll let it Pikachu