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[intro]
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(it’s kosfinger baby)
ayy, look

[chorus]
tryna build up my public profile (profile)
it’s hazey if bro put a sim in a brick
no ps till i touch this mobile (ha)
it’s crazy, they think that i’m takin’ the p*ss
every time that i spit, gotta put in my total
if the beat don’t slap, can’t rap (don’t)
beat don’t slap then i’ll make a disposal, uh
[verse 1]
i’d say me and the team workin’, but i’m solo not to be heartless (heartless)
she heard that i rap, she calls me a singer, we’ll leave as artist (artist)
bun a q, i punched in lines and made all these rappers think i’m the hardest (i am)
tryna build up my profile b, if i let you in, my ting get tarnishеd
let you in my ting get wiped
thеy don’t really wanna cb like dijk, i ball like messi, none of them press me (ayy)
if they attack, get thrown offside (offside)
and i*i don’t even spend like that
if i spend, i’ll attract then i’m off like white (white)
spend, i’ll attract ‘cah i’m makin’ it back, you ain’t makin’ a rack, you ain’t doin’ it right
even my teachers see me online (yeah)
couple pics on the ‘gram, but i don’t ever show true colours like blue lights (i don’t)
you’d think bro was mixed, the way they deals with the black and white (yeah)
they’re impressed how lyrics get let off, i ain’t gon’ flex and say i don’t try
in the am, i get real thoughtful (ayy), jottin’ my notes before i call it a night (look)

[chorus]
tryna build up my public profile (profile)
it’s hazey if bro put a sim in a brick
no ps till i touch this mobile (nah)
it’s crazy, they think that i’m takin’ the p*ss
every time that i spit, gotta put in my total (it’s crazy)
if the beat don’t slap, can’t rap (yes)
beat don’t slap then i’ll make a disposal
uh, look (beat don’t slap then i’ll make a disposal)
[verse 2]
tryna build up my public profile (profile), fans keep tellin’ me, “slow down” (ayy)
only got one shot, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout dotts, but i might as well make it a showdown
i’m bussin’ a rap, she bussin’ it back, i got a particular flow now
never*never*never the cap to be wrote down, gang really got it jumpy in the whole town (yeah)
i need a cartier on my wrist, no jay z (i do)
this stack in my pants are purple, funny
‘cah when i’m countin’, i feel lazy (burned)
and these bad ones move all hasty, same bad ones back then didn’t rate me (ugh, nah)
i’ve been runnin’ through paper lately
dirty cash can’t really persuade me, but like my paper, i’m doin’ it daily (yeah)
showtime, everyone’s hoppin’
bands got it poppin’ like crack in the 80s
word to my bro, had the baddest of bs in abundance, but i only ball for the a team
i’m in london, not in the field, my tracksuits back to black like amy (no way)
and i’m back to back in the booth, i’m rappin’ the truth till they get up and pay me
(it’s kosfinger, baby)
they go back to cap in the booth, cap in the booth, you a cat in a boot (no cap)
and your movie is suttin’ we ain’t gonna shoot (no way)
i don’t really do all the chit chat, if it’s a vio’, ain’t doing disputes
ain’t no way i’ma call it a truce (nah)
black men in black, we ain’t wearin’ no suits, or i’m dripped if we’re doing a shoot (yeah)
you don’t wanna cf like kylian (you don’t)
the way that i weave, you would’ve think i’m brazilian
and y pree if you ain’t got ps, nah, this ain’t a regular bag like m1llionz
my flow like the figure of 8, like tory, you can’t even fit in my lane i’m swervin’ like boogie, ain’t ridin’ straight
and no, i won’t stop till i make me a million
[chorus]
tryna build up my public profile (profile)
it’s hazey if bro put a sim in a brick
no ps till i touch this mobile (it’s crazy)
it’s crazy, they think that i’m takin’ the p*ss
every time that i spit, gotta put in my total (nah)
if the beat don’t slap, can’t rap
beat don’t slap then i’ll make a disposal, uh
(beat don’t slap then i’ll make a disposal)

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