Thin Ice
Scrufizzer, MoreNight
Yo Yo woop
You dun know MoreNight yea
Scrufizzer, lets go
That's right
Fake nigga’s wanna see me stop
Better know I'm heading to the top
Old school man had a spinner in a sock
Tryna get bigger with every lyric that I dro, now i
Touch mic with a lyrical critical flow
Head top lyrics can't turn me into a ghost
Don't get gassed cause you got a likkle dough
Cah it won't be the same if you ever go broke
Doublin, now im getting money from my show
Drop tops got a nigga getting hatton from a hoe
Man just spent 2 hours on the phone
Tell blacks im tryna get out of the zone
I see big man act like children
Man catch pagans, now they wanna film them
Try snitchin brudda, are you real then
How you tryna jump on a riddim like
Wanamanamanamana
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Gotta get, this right
Le-level up, quick-time
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Gotta get, this right
Le-level up, quick-time
Uh, im really tryna make a change
Vegan time, im playing with the steak
I was in Bicester, never had money back then
So I left that town in a rage
I got more to say cause things are the same
Can't believe they got A in a cage
I gotta put my money in a yard
Cause I ain't gonna die for a watch or a chain, uh
So I gotta set tings straight
Cah I know better, these nigga’s wanna draw out
Got family calling for things I don't wanna do
So I guess we're gonna fall out
But I don't believe in favours
When I need dem all I get is a call out
Your in a world where nobody cares
You gotta grind hard till you get more clout
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Gotta get, this right
Le-level up, quick-time
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Gotta get, this right
Le-level up, quick-time
And now they wanna flex like me
Fake gangstas wanna test my g
And I got your wifey giving it up
Ynow she be doing the most for a nigga like me
Buss it open for me on a IG
Could of been a main ting or a side-piece
I know there's rules to the game
But I learnt that growing up as a YG, like
Runnin your mouth your gonna land in trouble
Catch a man slippin, and you wouldnt do fuck all
Back out the ting, watch everybody shuffle
d double
I ain't got time for a scuffle, I tek off my belt
Beat man with a buckle
Back to the grind man on a real hustle
Money on my mind cause I know about struggle, but
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Gotta get, this right
Le-level up, quick-time
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Treading on, Thin ice
Big gains, big crime
Gotta get, this right
Le-level up, quick-time
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