This girl wanna see a man break down
Stop grabbing bits of the white, bits of the brown
Get a good job and sit down, stop tryna ride around town, move humble now
This girl wants man off of the roads
Off of the strip, out of the trap
She don't wanna know about the shoe box stack
Or how my Gs all let the ting go clap
I wanna be a lidge money earner
I wanna yard that's a real head turner
Now I'm doing plan A with the music
I used to rave up in plan B with a burner
What you know about chicks with big lips and thick hips tryna tempt man with lipstick
Mermaid tings that are out for rich kids
And new kids that are so optimistic
I got powers in this ting I'm gifted
It's mystic and I'm real due to test it
Every single riddim that I touched I blessed it
I'm smooth on the track like chocolate Nesquik
I like girls with a peach emoji, real cute face and ain't really chested
Don't rush man with the work I stretch it
Tryna get it for the low then I chopped and pressed it
But now I'm just tryna do shows man
Get the crowd powered up like Gohan
I'm tryna put on for my bros on the strip 'cah my brother going jail weren't part of the program
But I can still rise up a dotty
Twin-barrel ting lookin' Krept and Konan
But I just wanna vibes on my own man
And my mum said there's no love for a roadman

I been fighting, now I'm siding with you
I'm realizing you might make me change
My ways (my ways, my ways, my ways)
My ways (oh no, no, no, no, no)
I've been fighting now, I'm trying with you
I can't deny it
You might make me change my ways (my ways, my ways, my ways)
My ways (oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You ever met a girl with a soul like
Even when she's in the wrong she's so right
Arguments about leaving the roads and I'm tired now wishing we could chill and have no fights
But that's not how it goes
I'm getting tired of Instagram hoes
I'm getting tired of food and 10 toes
I been running 'round grove with packs and my woes
This girl's telling me that she needs me
I said you don't need no G
She's saying that it's all so easy
I said it's not tryna be with me
I got fans, opps with peak plans
Jakes dem skrring the ends in pig vans
Nice kids getting involved with big gangs
And revolvers ready to roll and click bang
I wanna know why this girl loves me
She don't want dem man she picked man
Are you here if my music flops?
Are you around if the feds nick man?
Sometimes you gotta do what's best
Even if it means just letting a girl go
My bros roll out strapped like Velcro
And if she ever cries fam I'm letting a shell go
AJ from the Lih-Lih it's another one
It could be a sweet boy riddim or a gutta' one
If I'm on a move for the bread its a butter one
And I'm with chick she's criss its a Tucker one
Cos it's like that
If she's in trouble defend her like right back
Still got these yatties up in my gaff
And I'll still keep double tapping like an iPad

I been fighting, now I'm siding with you
I'm realizing you might make me change
My ways (my ways, my ways, my ways)
My ways (oh no, no, no, no, no)
I've been fighting now, I'm trying with you
I can't deny it
You might make me change my ways
My ways (oh yeah, oh yeah)

I been fighting, now I'm siding with you
I'm realizing you might make me change
My ways (my ways, my ways, my ways)
My ways (oh no, no, no, no, no)
I've been fighting now, I'm trying with you
I can't deny it
You might make me change my ways (my ways, my ways, my ways)
My ways (oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)