Lyrics:

Yeah, Cloud 9, Strydes
Ruff Sqwad, E3, hang tight Maniac
Free Roach, hang tight Trimble, family
Licking down everyone this time, man, I swear
Hang tight Fuda Guy, yeah

I'm leading a pack in Bow
Peaking, I'm heating 'em up with flows
Make some grime for the mix CD
And all I said was I'm back you know
Look, stop stunting like your necklace glow
'Cos I shine, I put the white in gold
Taking my time, I'm easy, no hype
You're acting like you're next to blow
And your wifey's legs keep opening up
Too much, bare tings, it's a lot, it's enough
Next I pull it a bit of smooth with the rough
Back to the rhyme I'm selecting flows
??? ??? best involved
Building a fan base, watch it grow
Told them I put the game in a headlock
Guess what, still got the neck in a hold
And I've got more than a lot on them
It's a wrap, got more than a lock on them
Perfect timing, I'm bang on time
Um, I'm more than a clock on Ben
They're still hating on my mandem
See, but we ain't ever watching that, nah
Fuck pulling out nines on them
We let the chain hang and we shine on them

This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
Spend them bapes and ice cream money

This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
This year I'm tryna get mainstream
And I'll spend them bapes and ice cream money

I enter the game like 'hold up'
Like it was a jack move and they all froze up, no lie
Enter the game like 'hold up'
Like it was a jack move and they all froze up, no lie
Enter the game like 'hold up'
Like it was a jack move and they all froze up, no lie
Enter the game like 'wait there'
Wait there, mandem showed up

This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
Spend them bapes and ice cream money
Please don't get caught up in the lies
And are broke and they still ain't making money
'Bout in the manor, low hoods, all bait
Zing zing zooming about like H
Them man kept spreading rumours about
That's when man got the gooners about
Not a lot of mandem are road you see
I'm so E3, Bow E3
This ain't the days I run up in the ends, nah
That's them man, that's the old E3
Back to the mic, I'm a killer with the bars
Cloud 9 feel like I'm living on Mars
Star In The Hood album's coming
Fully loaded like an arsenal running
Fully loaded like an arsenal gunning
Lapped him twice and I ain't stopped running
Let out Rapid's flow for a minute
Let off the rhymes that bang when I done him
Golden boy still rolling boy
The fans ain't feeling your shit then boy
Beef then you know me, phone me boy
I'll bring more fire but I ain't Lethal, boy

This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
Spend them bapes and ice cream money

This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
This year I'm tryna get mainstream money
This year I'm tryna get mainstream
And I'll spend them bapes and ice cream money

I enter the game like 'hold up'
Like it was a jack move and they all froze up, no lie
Enter the game like 'hold up'
Like it was a jack move and they all froze up, no lie
Enter the game like 'hold up'
Like it was a jack move and they all froze up, no lie
Enter the game like 'wait there'
Wait there, mandem showed up

Enter the game like 'hold up'
Like it was a jack move and they all froze up, no lie
Enter the game like 'hold up'
Like it was a jack move and they all froze up, no lie
Enter the game like 'hold up'
Like it was a jack move and they all froze up, no lie
Enter the game like 'wait there'
Wait there, mandem showed up