Ears Freestyle

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo Ears Air and scare 'em Hold tight Wiley Man have got the serious tunnel vision right now I'm in a zone, you know Trust me [Chorus] A true dan, know I'm a show you man I'm old school like Wutang I hope you can, keep up 'cause I got a whole new plan Flow move man, the flow's too nang, for most of you man The vocals go through portals and You know I got skills to make a theme wanna spend bills Like phone sex phone calls can [Verse] Look, I've been on the grime and It's rainy and I think it finally don't phase me Whether day or night, it's all grazy You can set behind me and watch as I get grimey I'm shady with the ting beside me So baby, best not to wind me up Or you might find that I'll be the craziest guy around There's no maybe's, if's, but's about me I'm zany, I'm off my nut My attitude's 'fuck you', pay me Lately, I enter time with these ladies Like every five minutes Jamie or Amy is wanting to entertain me On the front, loud with the goony goons This is real life, this ain't Looney Tunes I'm in my prime like a movie You'll see us doing what we usually do I'm Shaggy and you're Scooby Doo I'ma be me nigga, you be you When I'm on beats Producers get more kicks out of me than fruity loops They're afraid to use us But they know we're about to be the future too Versatility works with personality We're in the [?] We don't just say that we do, we do Everything that we say, we do If you don't edit, then credits deaded All twisted like a Rubik's cube Like, all eyes on me at Because I'm a G at If you're gonna try me out But sorry, unfortunately I'm not one of those guys that you could take the pP out of Hungry, I don't work for free I've got to eat, see me with [?] and a few out Putting the work in fast, I'm [?] If you ain't of me yet, you're late, trust me man Look, biatch, can't you see that? I got the town locked in, locked on And it's nothing long, I can make the crowd say 'ear' Lightning in but my flow's are strong I ain't T.I. I ain't from the [?] I represent East to the fullest, get to know I perfect the flow, then I get the dough Cock my CD, sit back and relax Because man, I got stacks of stamina In fact when I'm on a track I'm having a practice, smacking another track If that's a [?], lead if you wanna succeed Holler at me, I'm back with another banger So crack a bottle of that, and relax You don't wanna confrontation Fact is I'm on a different level Spitting rebel's what they call me That's a matter of opinions Girls that might ring in my phone Like 'what's happening? I wanna link" I'm like [?] over your pink shoes like actors, son of a bitch Trust my attitude stinks Because I'm [Chorus] A true dan, know I'm a show you man I'm old school like Wutang I hope you can, keep up 'cause I got a whole new plan Move, the flow's too nang, for most of you man The vocals go through portals and You know I got skills to make a theme wanna spend bills Like phone sex phone calls can [Outro] What? Ears, air and scare 'em Tunnel Vision, hold tight Wiley, family branch Trust me, hold tight Jammer Hold tight my Scare Dem Crew Yeah And we're moving Hold tight [?] man, Skepta