"What You Mean" lyrics
You don't wanna see me on the scene
You don't wanna see me on the scene (What'd you mean?)
You don't wanna see me on the scene (What'd you mean?)
You don't wanna see me on the scene (What'd you mean?)
What'd you mean? What'd you mean? What'd you mean?
What'd you mean? What'd you mean? What'd you mean?
You don't wanna see me on the scene, what'd you mean? (This is dedicated to the-)
You don't wanna see me on the scene
Yeah, since I left the circus, all them boys ain't write no hits
Say you're fresh and in your bag but boy ain't looking like some crisps
I came straight out of the ghetto, got it popping like a zit
If life's a simulation then I'm living off the grid
Ya dig?
I give shorty platinum D and lodge it in her rib
She's so dickmatised, she'll lie barefaced about a kid
There ain't nothing wrong with pets but I'll regret owning a bitch
I rewrit the script
Used to, used to care 'bout jewellery 'til I got some like them flips
Opposition needs the manual, don't know how to call it quits
I told bro-bro that we going up like we stepped in a lift
Got a baddie, she on smoke like I just told her "light my spliff"
Smoke from the whip
Ain't no amount of money make me act like I'm a trick (no way)
I see rappers losing hair, I wouldn't take the risk, yeah
Nearly lost myself and then I found out I'm the shit (whoa)
I just hit a lick
Invoice in an email make you contemplate your brick (shit)
Got some mills in royalties but still they're dodging me with splits
How you beefing me? Go find a guy that put one in your wig (yeah)
Ducking lawyers, you'll be ducking bullets, messing with my chips
London Dungeon born and raised, quite blessed and I exist (yeah)
Tables turning, they ain't notice every thriller got a twist
Where was they when we was lumberjacking trees up in the sticks? (where?)
Ain't no Ubers you can jump in tryna pull up to the crib
I know it hurts, I walked away and burnt the bridge
Call it character assassination if they say I'm mid (yeah)
Niggas come round with their handouts but ain't got nothing to give (none)
Lord forgive 'em 'cah they don't know that I'll send 'em to you quick (yeah)
Yeah, since I left the circus, boy, them boys ain't write no hits
Say you're fresh and in your [?] boy, it's looking like some crisps
I came straight out of the ghetto, got it popping like a zit
If life's the simulation then I'm living off the grid
Since I left the circus, boy, them boys ain't write no hits
Say you're fresh and in your [?] boy, it's looking like some crisps
I came straight out of the ghetto, got it popping like a zit
Since I left the circus, all them boys ain't write no hits
What'd you mean? What'd you mean? What'd you mean?
What'd you mean? What'd you mean? What'd you mean? (I came straight out of the ghetto, got it popping like a zit)
You don't wanna see me on the scene, what'd you mean? (This is dedicated to the opps)
You don't wanna see me on the scene (What'd you mean?)
You don't wanna see me on the scene (What'd you mean?)
You don't wanna see me on the scene (What'd you mean?)
What'd you mean? What'd you mean? What'd you mean?
What'd you mean? What'd you mean? What'd you mean?
You don't wanna see me on the scene, what'd you mean? (This is dedicated to the-)
You don't wanna see me on the scene
Yeah, since I left the circus, all them boys ain't write no hits
Say you're fresh and in your bag but boy ain't looking like some crisps
I came straight out of the ghetto, got it popping like a zit
If life's a simulation then I'm living off the grid
Ya dig?
I give shorty platinum D and lodge it in her rib
She's so dickmatised, she'll lie barefaced about a kid
There ain't nothing wrong with pets but I'll regret owning a bitch
I rewrit the script
Used to, used to care 'bout jewellery 'til I got some like them flips
Opposition needs the manual, don't know how to call it quits
I told bro-bro that we going up like we stepped in a lift
Got a baddie, she on smoke like I just told her "light my spliff"
Smoke from the whip
Ain't no amount of money make me act like I'm a trick (no way)
I see rappers losing hair, I wouldn't take the risk, yeah
Nearly lost myself and then I found out I'm the shit (whoa)
I just hit a lick
Invoice in an email make you contemplate your brick (shit)
Got some mills in royalties but still they're dodging me with splits
How you beefing me? Go find a guy that put one in your wig (yeah)
Ducking lawyers, you'll be ducking bullets, messing with my chips
London Dungeon born and raised, quite blessed and I exist (yeah)
Tables turning, they ain't notice every thriller got a twist
Where was they when we was lumberjacking trees up in the sticks? (where?)
Ain't no Ubers you can jump in tryna pull up to the crib
I know it hurts, I walked away and burnt the bridge
Call it character assassination if they say I'm mid (yeah)
Niggas come round with their handouts but ain't got nothing to give (none)
Lord forgive 'em 'cah they don't know that I'll send 'em to you quick (yeah)
Yeah, since I left the circus, boy, them boys ain't write no hits
Say you're fresh and in your [?] boy, it's looking like some crisps
I came straight out of the ghetto, got it popping like a zit
If life's the simulation then I'm living off the grid
Since I left the circus, boy, them boys ain't write no hits
Say you're fresh and in your [?] boy, it's looking like some crisps
I came straight out of the ghetto, got it popping like a zit
Since I left the circus, all them boys ain't write no hits
What'd you mean? What'd you mean? What'd you mean?
What'd you mean? What'd you mean? What'd you mean? (I came straight out of the ghetto, got it popping like a zit)
You don't wanna see me on the scene, what'd you mean? (This is dedicated to the opps)
