Lyrics
I was on point when I made The Elusive
Mum told me, «Stop makin' excuses»
I’ma drop my album on fans exclusive
Do it for my people, they say I’m lucid
People tell me they only want true shit (no lie)
Tell a man don’t take the food if you know you can’t move it (leave that there)
I’ma drop my album on fans exclusive (that's right)
I do it for my people, they say I’m lucid
All these days in a month
Tryna get everything done
When I try do too much
I don’t get anything done
Rollin' through like a bulldozer
I go hard, here I go, here I come
Now when I think about what I wanna do
I wanna do what’s never been done
I wanna see my genre where it belongs
It’s gettin' bigger, are you hearin' the songs?
I wanna hail up Meridian Dan
And the rest of the Meridian Gang
Big up the youngers who were comin' up in the game
Yes, you can make a million pound
I was with Geeneus, we made the wickedest ting
From day, we’ve been livin' this sound
I was on point when I made The Elusive
Mum told me, «Stop makin' excuses»
I’ma drop my album on fans exclusive
Do it for my people, they say I’m lucid
People tell me they only want true shit (no lie)
Tell a man don’t take the food if you know you can’t move it (leave that there)
I’ma drop my album on fans exclusive (that's right)
I do it for my people, they say I’m lucid
All these months in a year
Sippin' on wine and beer
So much gyal over here
Must be love in the air
All I wanna do is party all night
So let me just make that clear
I can see bottles of the Grey Goose
I can see bottles of Belvedere
Rise in the mornin', I put the work in
Flow’s wavy like a duck surfin'
You can stand still but the clock’s turnin'
If you don’t work then you’re not earnin'
For the right reason, I know about cash
I should have a birthday bash
Then I can draw for my
25 MCs chillin' out back
I was on point when I made The Elusive
Mum told me, «Stop makin' excuses»
I’ma drop my album on fans exclusive
Do it for my people, they say I’m lucid
People tell me they only want true shit (no lie)
Tell a man don’t take the food if you know you can’t move it (leave that there)
I’ma drop my album on fans exclusive (that's right)
I do it for my people, they say I’m lucid
All these dons in the crew
Bare shows, always on the move
Murk it where we go to
Man skank out, I should do a bogul
If the show’s live then I’ll do a stage dive
You got your phone out, you’re on FaceTime
Fist pumpin' like before race time
Heart beatin' like it’s police chase time
I’ve been given new time
I’ve learned loads and loads through time
Let me give a shout to my scene one time
Let me give a shout to my scene two time
Now I get clocked like a sport shoe sign
Man jump ahead like more food time
I can still spray up the riddims
Of the oldest or the new grime
I was on point when I made The Elusive
Mum told me, «Stop makin' excuses»
I’ma drop my album on fans exclusive
Do it for my people, they say I’m lucid
People tell me they only want true shit (no lie)
Tell a man don’t take the food if you know you can’t move it (leave that there)
I’ma drop my album on fans exclusive (that's right)
I do it for my people, they say I’m lucid