Freestyle chords by Frisco

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Intro 1

Verse 1
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 (A flat minor) Evidently, I'm a big dog definitely
When I step, got steppers with me
I kill em and I do it so effortlessly
And you mean, and you mean
You don't know, so me bad and clean
Me try go round the ting,
are you mad fam?
Should never, could never, would never be
I switch up the floor, ooh boy, I got so many
Kill every MC like I don't know any
If it ain't loud, I don't wanna smoke any
So many hoes dog,
I ain't tryna hold any
North London, but a separate faction
When the man dem are all about action
And the pegas are moving crafty
But it's cool cos I'm ready
when the ting gets warm
I be on my Ps and Qs
and the crib just loading corn
And my artists say yeah man,
things get drawn
I set it off like Jason Bourne
How my girl and her gal tryna move to me
I swear damn babe,
I don't know this, Sean
My ting's out of the norm
Unruly and truly, I don't conform
My n***a T that scrammed
to the max
Can't stop the wave, dem had to relax
All of the gal from front to the back
You'll get love when
I jump on the track
Let me try and explain
I work raised on the lane
Man came from the flats
Came in the game, man came with facts
Check the scoreboard, check the stats
I'm over the odds,
can't flow with the gods
Still close to my nine
but I'm closer with God
G -O -D, that's my D -O -G
Tryna know I still roll with the dog,
how you mean?
Walked in the dance with a bop and a lean
And I told man I take it to the extreme
I just chop bars
I got vision like rice with a long pass
Black Jay man, I spray MC, I slay MC
What can you say MC?
You man are fast, you KFC KMT, big body,
AMG quicker than S -A -N -D, B -M -T
Don't size up nigga, I'm certified
Don't hype up, B -B -K for life, still here
So I get when you niggas don't like us
But when you mention the hardest,
you gotta call my name
Straight up an album,
I don't do sideways
They don't get how the
ting still thriving,
hurting their head
Giving them migraine,
violate who, what, where,
are you mad fam?
Me and my machinas gang gang,
there's a eagle sky, you out of your mind
Like I told man, leave me alone,
I'm a mad man
Now I'm taking it easy to try and explain,
man you wouldn't believe me
Beforehand I was gassed up after the fact,
man the ting got meaty
I make it look easy,
check the CV, I do it neatly
Your BM in my DM,