Wasted Talent lyrics

[Verse 1]

I just got a drop, let's go get ready
You ain't never gone for a trip
Then hopped in the whip and it's got no petty
What bummer slide with the heat in the summer
Mask and gloves all sweaty
Tryna sprint but I can't even run too fast
It's just cos' my arms too heavy
I'm still tryna buy more hammers
Bro said why so many?
Need more spinners, semis, dotties
Done me a drill and they brought out the helis
He got a bell in his hat like Noddy
Bang for the fun but I trap as a hobby
Get rid of that pack in a hurry
Shh got packed we ain't gonna say sorry
I got a phonebook filled with catties
Some of them do cocaine and molly
Got a sale that just smoke cali
He don't like stardog or ammi
I got residue on my tracky
Got extra teeth for the Luger
Suin garn dead if I grab my bally
Money and violence makes me happy
[Chorus x2]

I came with the canon they'd probably call me a wasted talent
If I don't get paid from rapping
I bet you I trap and make it happen
I don't care about latest fashion
But my trainers gotta have laces
I ain't a rapper that you wanna play with
He wanted clout I'mma make him famous

[Verse 2]

I ain't gotta talk cos' they already know go check them papers
Got my manager tryna get playlisting
But I still gotta finish this dayshift
I don't care distribution music doesn't affect my payments
f*ck the industry cos' I'm in too deep
Bare man wanna flex with pagans
Pagans still wanna test my patience
Give me the keys I ain't stepped in ages
Cover my hands with leathers or latex
Rise my arms when I get frustrated
I just came out the BBC now drillings the topic of conversation
I just counted 50g's in cash right after I left probation
And I was in HMP like what should I do when they let me free
The four door trucks got an empty seat
I don't wanna put songs on a MP3
Producers still wanna send me beats
It's mad cos' I'm still doing reloads cutting these kilos every week
And praying the pagans rest in peace
[Chorus]

I came with the canon they'd probably call me a wasted talent
If I don't get paid from rapping
I bet you I trap and make it happen
I don't care about latest fashion
But my trainers gotta have laces
I ain't a rapper that you wanna play with
He wanted clout I'mma make him famous