Radio Lyrics

All I'm hearing on the radio's the same old plain old Mary Jane rolled on the main road

See them plain clothes I hate those weirdos from a young g I made pesos

Mi amigos are nothing like Quavo's

Real evil they don't wear halos

I used to do dirt then lay low

Nowadays most of it's clean when I make dough

All I see is fugazi

Thought I was crazy

Talk is cheap

I'm doing what pays me daily

Only love the woman that raised me

Hate me? probably because your woman ate my babies

Lately I've been seeing things much clearly hear me

Deary me

I get deals on re's like Thierry

I get a thrill on the beat it's scary

All I know is that I gotta go get this p

Would you believe me if I said I made it grow on trees

I don't do freebies nothing ain't free

So I beg u dont ask me please

Man want to act like

They're the bad guy

The whole ship sunk one man got it capsized

They know my thing drive-thru I got mac fries

Injury claim if i write off that ride

Man talk shit that's out their backside

Told me she love me OK that's nice

I don't rate 98% of these rap guys

They're all pretending to be like that guy

Why you got to act just be yourself

I don't ever lack because I keep it stealth

Dubs on dubs you can keep your L's

Don't be a sore loser and beat yourself

Yoo what's good people, today on Grime time FM we're joined by an upcoming artist who goes by the name of Armz

I'm excited for this one

So Armz you told me you had something you had to let the people know today

Yeah man, look

Now they listen when I'm speaking

Too many times I risked my freedom

Yeah

I still grind all weekend

I still write my rhymes sometimes but it depends

Might be swimming with sharks in the deep end

Always on my graft if you aren't we can't be friends

Couple Jakes went pass did you see them

In their plain clothes in the BM see them

It's the ak, back again on your speaker

Man talk smack, get a taste of my sneaker

Man move mad from a youth I been a schemer

Everything I had I went and got, it wasn't Jesus

Man look good in Nike Adidas reeboks filas crocs or creepers

Fuck these influencers trying to influence you to buy things that you don't need it's

Got me thinking that I've got to sell all my Gucci Pravda and LV

Because I'm a hypocrite but if you're listening I ain't trying to tell you to be like me

I had to go through what I've been through to turn out as this man right here that you see

You see

So anytime I speak on a mic it feels like a speech

All I know is get bread get paper

I used to serve food aint much of a waiter

Anything you need or want we can cater

Links in San Fran down to Australia

Nothing ain't minor

Everything's major

Fucking with my time means you're fucking with my paper

I've been making bangers since I was a teenager

They want me in a box but I want some green acres