Matt Dodds

[Verse 1]

More time, man, I can't complain

Hop on a plane and my watch is plain

I'm tryna get land with plains

More space 'cause I love myself, I ain't vain

Lookin' at my opps in shame

Upset at the boss man became

That's an old bar, you're lame

And in my own lane

This is my Rick Ross boss shit

This the type of joint that you cannot do a mosh pit to

They can't believe that I got rich too

More time I got a hot chick, true

Wow, I'm the locksmith

I open doors from the stage

My bars slap, I'm too Chris

I can't lie, if it was me, I woulda rocked Smith

24/7, couldn't clock in

I never clock out, I ain't got clout

I just got bread, never been knocked out

I'm just too alive

Deep in the flow, do a scuba dive

Always back and forth, but I ain't doin' suicidеs

Me, I stay grounded like I was a sеwer sign

And I'm always in the gutter

Oh, yeah, man, I'm always go

I don't wanna Burna Boy, my niggas do it on the low

Send the location, might see me on Dave

ITV, BBC, the same day

If you wanna do work, Matt Dodds, we don't play

That's another cheque, I had to hit it with the pace

That bitch bad, I had to dick it in the face

Tryna buy a place

But a mortgage ain't normal when you're comin' from my race

In my own race

[Interlude]

Yeah

It's been a minute Crafty

Mr. B-I, B-I

[?] forgot man spit bars or suttin'

Uh, yeah

[Verse 2]

Why you so worked up? I'm one of the best inside

See, I got a sick yard, 10/10s wanna rest inside

Big bag, big bag and I got the belly

See your girl's like, "How did it get this wide?" (Wow)

They pray on my downfall

So how can I let shit slide? (Nah, nah)

Man teach youtes, so you could never test this guy (That's right)

Duppy the vermin, I hit them with the pesticide

Your wifey came to the ends, she was like, "Yo, the West is vibes"

I been tryna tell 'em for time

I'm lucky that my life is rhymes

I know bruddas with nines

Got caught by the swine for crimes (Aw, shit)

I just sigh

See they just do it for the shine

Man, I'm on job and I speak when I die (True)

I cook for the P's, yeah, so you can get fried

Whatever the weatherman

You're small like Frisco's hairline

On a cloudy day, you get skied

I make P's from beats

But I don't complain like wize (Mm)

I'm suttin' like William (Why?)

'Cause I ate all of pies

MTP and they've seen man rise

I did a tour down under with eyes

Shows in America (Jheeze!)

I got the double XL fries

I've always had gigs like Kyze (Huh)

B-I-G, I've been nice (Huh)

Hundred K, that's on ice, uh

I know it ain't no jewellery

It's another cheque that I'm waitin' to sign

I made more than a milli from grime (Mills, mills)

But you man just chat online

From before that KSI song

Man, I swear that my life's been prime (Ca-ching)

They thought that I left game

But I'm always right back like Clyne (That's true)

Them man are talkin' air

Can get your face filled with bine

Act like you don't like my tune, nah

You can get yourself packed on brine (Ha)

At the top, I said I'm the best

In the whole bar, I never said one lie (Nope)

No one's in a lane like mine (Nope)

Me, I want all the cheese (Trust)

You lot can keep the rind

When you look at my track record

It's only W's you find (Wins, wins)

In real life, my haters hide

Man, I saw him on road, he got blied

Tempa T, I've been hyped (Tempa T)

So you can see your whole set get wiped

Them man live off the air like kites

That's quick bar, that's light (That's light)

Still one of the best with punches

So here's a quick one for your mind

Me, I murk 'em with verses

I'm one the first of my kind

So if we battle, it's hearses

Dumb when you're leavin' the prototype

Man, I got 'em all nervous

And I got hoes like Don't Tell the Bride

'Cause when they see man surface

They all wanna go home and pipe

That bar's rude

But let me get back to the grind

'Cause why you so worked up? I'm one of the best inside

I got a sick yard, 10/10s wanna rest inside

Big bag, big bag and I got the belly

See your girl's like, "How did it get this wide?" (Wow, wow)

They pray on my downfall

So how can I let shit slide?

Man teach youtes, so you could never test this guy

Duppy the vermin, I hit them with the pesticide

Your wifey came to the ends, she was like, "Yo, the West is  vibes"