Amped

Charged up man I'm amped

Plenty left in my tank

Only care about money

I'm tryna take it right to the bank

They know my name it's a brand

So I can't chill I got plans

Middle finger to hater

But it's x&o's to my fans

Charged up man I'm amped

Plenty left in my tank

Only care about money

I'm tryna take it right to the bank

They know my name it's a brand

So I can't chill I got plans

Middle finger to hater

But it's x&o's to my fans

Manny boy til I'm dead and buried

In my city I'm legendary

Primary not secondary

Old school like ed edd & eddy

Calm yout until I get provoked

But if you cross the line then it's section 20

I'm Tryna start my own business

So I can get high and brush the secretary

Babymum says I'm disrespectful

She don't like my talk on these instrumentals

It's just words so they shouldn't offend you

Sorry babe ima tryna be successful

I am him I don't need credentials

Calculated when I hold the pencil

Ain't no testing me with my pen skill

I'm everlasting they're so forgettable

I'm a problem you don't wanna start

This gift that I have is what they call art

Big dog, got the bite that'll go with bark

Shine so much I could glow in the dark

Set a few goals and I broke em in half

I'm the type that'll try when they told me I can't

Cut from a different cloth I was moulded apart

This is what I meant when I told em I'm charged

Charged up man I'm amped

Plenty left in my tank

Only care about money

I'm tryna take it right to the bank

They know my name it's a brand

So I can't chill I got plans

Middle finger to hater

But it's x&o's to my fans

Charged up man I'm amped

Plenty left in my tank

Only care about money

I'm tryna take it right to the bank

They know my name it's a brand

So I can't chill I got plans

Middle finger to hater

But it's x&o's to my fans

I ain't letting up nah I ain't letting up

Pedal to the metal and my left is off the clutch

Make a bit of money but don't benefit enough

So I'm steady on my grind tryna get the readies up

Can't kick me when I'm down like I'm never getting up

Cos I'll get myself out if I'm ever in a rut

Ask where I'm heading and I'm telling you it's up

Man it's true man I feel it in my belly and my gut

Uh, let a hitta cook

They ain't on a level with me I'm a level up

Fans on my case they be messaging with love

So how could I ever put an enemy in front

Yes i'm from the hood but I've never been a crook

So I don't really care bout the felonies you done

Tryna branch out cos its better in the sun

But you're never really taught this lesson when you're young

I'm a problem you don't wanna start

This gift that I have is what they call art

Big dog, got the bite that'll go with bark

Shine so much I could glow in the dark

Set a few goals and I broke em in half

I'm the type that'll try when they told me I can't

Cut from a different cloth I was moulded apart

This is what I meant when I told em I'm charged

Charged up man I'm amped

Plenty left in my tank

Only care about money

I'm tryna take it right to the bank

They know my name it's a brand

So I can't chill I got plans

Middle finger to hater

But it's x&o's to my fans