Look, yo
My name´s French and I can take you to that Neverland
Baby you might never land
Maybe that´s the reason my brother´s friends made me peddle grams

I´d never ever rep a gang but all my brothers repping gangs
I´m so anti and my music comes so devil man
I call these girls I´ll fuck again
Blue lights in the dark again
Only family, fuck a friend
My brother, we the fucking man
I´m a wired lifer I´ve got brothers I´d die for
They say "French you need to rap more"
Imma do that shit like times four

I roll it twice
Try me then you´re rolling dice
I got this baddie all up on me guess I´m holding prize
Drop the moves on a couple crops I need that money heist
I guess we live it how we get it bro my music flies

And I´ve got issues in my head tryna make it work
But people are the problem for me G I swear they make it worse
Could be snake and could be snitchin´ bro this really hurts
Maybe even hiding from their truth I swear this shit´s a curse

I´m fucking blessed
Diamond out of rubble dirt
I´m making money off this rap shit like I´m Lil Durk
They´re making money off some cap shit bro that´s every word
I´m getting lost up in some madness from the day of birth
I´m fucking blessed
Diamond out of rubble dirt

I´m making money off this rap shit like I´m Lil Durk
They´re making money off some cap shit bro that´s every word

Look
These little pussies caught me lacking with their flip knives
Now walk my dog and my shank
So come and try me little dickhead I turn this kid into a man
And I ain´t ran from no beef
I´ve got swingers and shanks
If you beef I´ve got an army not your regular gang
We´re not your regular man
I´ve got travelers to road boys
It´s only real ones

Done their faces up in broke toys
When I was trappin´ never rappin´ for that dough, boy
When I was trappin´ never rappin´ for that dough, boy

This is real shit
I just want a baddie with some real tits
I kept it clean but I can switch it back like-
Have you even held a real clip?
Brother can you feel this?
Have you even held a real clip?
Brother can you feel this?
I was raised by the travelers
Came from the barriers
Essex is where my heart freed up-
Still the carrier
I was trappin´ at a youngen for that bust-down

Though I be linking her in Chelsea for that Uptown
Baby tryna fuck but she can´t get it tryna cut now
I grab a ´chete for that crop I´m tryna cut down
I´m getting jammed up in this barrel tryna buss rounds
Fuck it, I´m sailing to that paper like I can´t drown
And still I´m real to the code
I done bang hard, trap yards with all my bros
But now I spit bars, rap hard straight to the dome
Now I spit bars, rap hard straight to the