Put on your belt, it's a bumpy road But I feel it like Bumpy Johnson Good die young, I'm a wrong'un Long live Chris, he's never forgotten If my man cross me, I'm cuttin' his fingers off So fingers crossed, my fingerprints all over the rocks It's hot, no choice but to rinse the spot I'm selective with who I get with Yell on my phone, try see you and *** ya Lil' bro got his hand in his pocket Come any closer and see if he's bluffin' Six man in the yard, O.T. was the last to sleep And I woke up first Bad beats, they curved the kid back then When I wasn't so lit, now the road's reversed Soon as you get some peace, these hoes occur Hoes appear, nowhere near Had nowhere to live, had to soul for serve At the time it was bad, it was all in my mind Cause in hindsight, it could've been worse X-Ting givin' me red eye and spoilin' my new one It could've been her, don't dwell on the past I'm tellin' my dog, if it happen then bro, there's a reason I ain't beefin' bro, bout nothin' We act like men and we come to agreements The cell got hit but a bit too late So I gave him one for the inconvenience Rookie, young but I ain't no rookie Your place got took cause you're inexperienced I don't think that them man, they're serious In the trap had a plan like that, same way man Pull up my pants and take off my hat and change my appearance A lot of pain I'm used to enduring I see my screen, I throw all my L's up Dagger on bro like Zelda Ain't Nintendo, this is the ghetto We trap like The Wire, they act like Elba Don't have a Scooby, I stay with Dookie I got my dog inside like Shaggy I got a good girl like Belmar Was young, going school to let out the anger I had that was brought inside You get a weird mix of emotion When you feel both guilt and pride Long day and I need uplifting Switch up the sound to a feel-good vibe These songs are all self-snitching If I did do a draw, I'd deny Tryna dodge old bro, bake off in a bando Hope my nose is a horrid smell Bad, bad one comin' from Kuwait So I'm travelin' west from Tottenham Hill Some man think that cause they met man once They know me well Man, I've done what I've done and it ends But nobody's done what I've done on a global scale Young and fresh, they ain't no threat, they old and frail Popped down breads, just dropped my name in a song and they hope it sells Sit back and watch them embarrass themselves Made a French connection, see man's blueprint working Now they go Paris as well Put on your bra, it's a bumpy road But I'm feelin' like Bumpy Johnson One call and my bro get a job, don't *** everyone I ain't feelin' monogamous Stayin' anonymous isn't a problem Good that young, I'm a-wrongin' Long live Driss, he's never forgotten A road-trap boy, stay joggin' Put on your bra, it's a bumpy road But I'm feelin' like Bumpy Johnson One call and my bro get a job, don't *** everyone I ain't feelin' monogamous Stayin' anonymous isn't a problem Good that young, I'm a-wrongin' Long live Driss, he's never forgotten A road-trap boy, stay joggin'