I don't do convo, man just pattern proper
OT trips with the gang, no stopper
Told bro, “Keep low, move smart, no copper”
He got nicked but he’s back, no bother
Came from the ends where the windows shattered
Now it's top floor views, my plate's all platter
She wanna talk ‘bout love, but I’m flattered
Truth be told, she just likes man’s swagger
I’m in my bag like Tesco deals
Countin’ Ps while I dodge them squeals
Bro got a ting that’s stainless steel
But my mind sharper, that’s realer still
Patterned proper, never been messy
Came from nada, now I drip heavy
She want Prada, I said, “You ready?”
But I don’t simp, I ghost like Freddy
Man move smart with the code I live
Nothin' on cap, it’s all declarative
She want a man that’s cold and slick
Baby, I’m both—just watch how I pivot
Man don't lack, I just stack and flip
Them man chat but they lack the grip
Bro got green like cucumber dip
But we don’t talk, just move in zip
See me in West, no stress, I’m calm
But I still keep one eye on the harm
Heart on ice but the wrist go warm
Cold in the booth but I still bring charm
Labels call but I’m self-made, fam
Don’t need deals if I got my plan
Central coded, I stay on brand
135 with a flow that bangs