EATING WELL Lyrics

I just landed road, eating well Man know I still get P from jail

Fam I still tump up man on my ones Rave get drunk then I beat man's girl

Some man talk like they can't get touch Say with the chest stop reading braille

Feds see a suit and tie when I roll out Man know it's trap house deets and skills

Nuff man are fools tryna flex like there bad boys

Likkle side man that are so cool bad darg

I rep my hood bun a pagen and tump up a hater man know im old school ak

Fam I got a line that bangs and it beats

More shots in the hood than the local slags

Nuff man are fools, tella man don't mention my name

Cause man can get shoot and stabbed

Man know I don't flex for my insta and move

Like I'm A-class family i sold all that

I ain't gonna fire in the booth yet but my SPTV vid got the road them man

Man say my flow too crazy Head a soundboy mix widda old school

Brap I got a big 45 in the man bag and the reartear in the holdall

Bag, I should lick down man like an old school diss

Headtop a tune like fam dont lack,anytime i hit the mic its peak

Tell man shutup you will get slapped, Haters can't throw shade on a man's name

Man know that I got bangers and mash When I tell a man don't act dumb

I mean don't act dumb oi waste man you will get slapped

My gang they bring smoke fam they don't do chat

Yeah my name's loon but my whole crew's tapped

Man can't flex wid there gallie when they know

Man a roadside dargie I ran through that I don't give two Fs about man who trap

A lot of man a broken road that's true facts I couldn't care about your Rolex and chain

Cause I probably spent half a box beat on tatts

I just landed road, eating well Man now I still get Ps from Jail

Fam i still tump up man on my ones Rave get drink then i beat man's girl

Some man talk like they can't get touch Say with the chest stop reading braile

Feds see a suit and tie when I roll out Man know it's trap, how deets and scales

I just landed road, eating well Man now I still get Ps from Jail

Fam i still tump up man on my ones Rave get drink then i beat man's girl

Some man talk like they can't get touch Say with the chest stop reading braile

Feds see a suit and tie when I roll out Man know it's trap, how deets and scales

Nuff man are fools tryna flex like there famous Real talk fam da roadside aint a act man

Mandem can't be claiming there gang

When they know man are prang on sight my goons will attack

Yo fam I got one life flows but my sixteen bars get hotter than June iraq

Nuff man are fools tella man don't mention my name

When half of these man are on crack

Man now I don't chat or beg friend with man I don't like oi fam I don't talk man clap

No I ain't done a F 64 but F 64 coz when I do one its straight mad

Man say my tunes sound wavy kill off a MC You will get boxed for your chat I still

roll with a big four five in the front seat And a reartear so don't get gasssed

I should pitch down man like an old school snitch Head a yout like fam don't lack

Any time I hit the booth its peak Tell a man shut up you will get slapped

Haters can't ever try knock a man's game Hashtag man better know that I'm back

When I tell a man don't act dumb I mean don't act dumb

Man know what I do to a track Man wanna act bad but they won't shoot jack

Mandem want arms but they don't do back Man can't flex like a shotter when they know

Man a roadside dargie I ran through packs I don't give two f's about man who chat

Man who this, man who that I couldn't care less about if a man's baiding

Dargie you can't spend money on facts

I just landed road, eating well Man now I still get ps from jail

Fam i still tump up man on my ones Rave get drink then i beat man's girl

Some man talk like they can't get touch Say with the chest stop reading braile

Feds see a suit and tie when I roll out Man know it's trap, how deets and scales