Sounds of the Skeng

[Intro] Easy And it's like [Verse 1] Five whole years on the circuit Every single year I merk it (Every single year) I switch flows, they jerk it I flip more, then reverse it (Woo, woo) Told bro, reimburse it, I just hope that it's worth it (Gimme' that, gimme' that) 'Cause if I slap a bitch arse nigga I'ma make it look (Perfect!) I'ma make it look perfect, cah he probably deserves it See, old-school Mike just splurges Please, don't let him resurface (Word, word) They go the fastest (Fastest), I go the furthest (Zoom, zoom) And a nigga been the hardest (Part) And I bun all my verses [Chorus] Man might kick off your face, I'm worst Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst Man just bad up the place and merk Them man lift up a wasteman skirt You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you? I know the truth can hurt I know that, I know my two hands work I know that, I know I do man dirt Flipz said 'low me again, 'low me again, this that (Sounds of the—) Sounds of the Skeng I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen Don't start howlin' again My dawgs them are different Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference Big Mike, don't need no assistance So, please, give a nigga some distance Name a nigga that's this consistent [Verse 2] You man just love beggin' it too much You man love the Americans too much I do the most, but it's never been too much Go coast to coast, and I never get moved up, facts (Facts, facts, facts) We talkin' racks (Racks, racks), we talkin' plaques (Plaques), or stats Ayy, rude boy, you do the math Aight, look, look, G in the south, but I live in the sticks now Really been about, but they think I'm a prick now Got a little money, and a couple of BRITs now Big for my boot, but it's funny, it fits now The sauce don't stick to my swag, it drips now You niggas thought you were bad, you're piss now Cah that boy got to the bag, you're rich now I hope you niggas know what it is now But man might [Chorus] Man might kick off your face, I'm worst Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst Man just bad up the place and merk Them man lift up a wasteman skirt You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you? I know the truth can hurt I know that, I know my two hands work I know that, I know I do man dirt Flipz said 'low me again, 'low me again, this that (Sounds of the—) Sounds of the Skeng I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen Don't start howlin' again My dawgs them are different Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference Big Mike, don't need no assistance So, please, give a nigga some distance Name a nigga that's this consistent [Verse 3] Name a nigga that's this on point (On point) Froze, wrist on point (On point) For the trolls, fist on point (On point) Get your pose and your list on point Wait there, little niggas wanna' diss this joint (Alright) They tryna' figure "Like, what is this joint?" (Alright) Me and Flip'll come and flip this joint (C'mon) My spliff big like MIST's joint (C'mon) Lil' niggas can't hit this joint And I knew it was a banger when I ripped this joint in Man talk dirt on my name But the truth is, they're not realistic points I'm bigger in person, whippin' excursion My niggas whip this joint Don't talk like president Flipz's joint Real niggas gonna' dig this joint but [Chorus] Man might kick off your face, I'm worst Man might leave with your babes, I'm burst Man just bad up the place and merk Them man lift up a wasteman skirt You man ain't been entirely truthful, have you? I know the truth can hurt I know that, I know my two hands work I know that, I know I do man dirt Flipz said 'low me again, 'low me again, this that (Sounds of the—) Sounds of the Skeng I move foul with my friends, foul with the pen Don't start howlin' again My dawgs them are different Nigga, I am Mr. Skeng, spot the difference Big Mike, don't need no assistance So, please, give a nigga some distance Name a nigga that's this consistent