We need more energy, are you ready now? Are you ready now? More energy than anything, energy, energy, energy Think we waiting for waiting, you just remain Big dogs don't do remnant, used to be the boy, now I'm the man Tryna test what I'm made of, my condiments Streets not safe, there's no condiment But do me no music, they hold me down Try to *** up in London town No tested girls in line, don't come around Clean paper money, no Panama So I go on a hunnit down Once I was lost, but now I'm found Blame it on the drugs and Simon Still hold it down for my city When I'm in Gili, first I be chillin' But I did well, what's my beginning? Koba, Hakka, Baha'i, Kunga'la If I smoke it, ooh She know your mouth got the glory Smoke, no If I go on the show She know your brick got the road It won't stop They been talking bout it on the city So low on it, now we in this bitch Also till we stock it to the city No look with your face, let's have what it take I know this here, you won't die, know this here Keep your nose out my business Cause I'm on issues Bitches, suck it, love, I got a little Look for a shoulder to cry on And hide some tissues I'm on issues What you be on about? I'm on issues Every time I come around You been runnin' mouth Bitch, you be on about? Every time I come around You been runnin', been runnin' What you be on about? I'm on issues Every time I come around You been runnin' mouth Me and Rios Bought these niggas out of a jail in the south of now I'm on my mind, though Taking my time Still on my grind, though That's why I rhyme, yo Me and my guys cruising, they love me Moving too fast, ain't no stopping Till I'm the one they be blogging about Cause I'm ***ing them up in my jeans, yeah All of my niggas are bosses My bitches are divas Born in Sativa Haters be talking, I give them the emita They know that we buzzing right now We killing this music right now I ain't got no love for these bitches Some homies could die for these bitches I'd do anything for the riches But right now I'm losing my vision I'm baking and kicking the sky Flipping the clouds, screaming aloha Losing my senses Give me the loud, we go at the Benzes Take all my chances Show me the trees, I'm breaking the branches Ladies, they glancing Looking at me, I chill at the backseat I'm on issues I know the street, road, I know the scene Keep your nose out my business Cause I'm on issues Bitches, suck it, love, I got a little Looking for a shoulder to cry on And have some tissues I'm on issues I'm on issues Looking for a shoulder to cry on And have some tissues I'm on issues I'm on issues 4Lz, I don't matter when I'm in this