Pop Boy (feat. Aitch)

Yeah, and it's like, yo
Your boys too hot, put a fan on him
I am never under pressure, man it's pressure that I stand on
I'm not da bredda you can go and put your hand on
I'm just cooking up some flavor then I mix it like I'm melon
A bit of strength and a little bit of core
Could've had my little brother drenched drippin' in Dior
Long time I was kickin' on the floor
Me and Twin Bee, we the new Jigga in the York
Flex on 'em
They talk on my name then backslide
I ain't even spittin' no more, I rap glide
If you try and jump on my boat we capsize
Comin' like I'm one of the goats, I'm that nice
So it's old flows, new flows
Rose gold Hublots
Now I'm on the road doin' shows for some Euros
Ask me how I done it man I did it by the grace
Hashtag Merky a pillar of my faith, oh
Nightmare comin' for the crown, man I'm comin' there
Hi there, welcome to my town, yeah I run it here
Been the top boy for a couple summers here
And I'm popping like ? that my momma wears, yeah
So quit runnin' out your mouth
We're all gully *****s comin' out the south
So no I am not the one
Man I just drop for fun
Still got a lot to come
Fred you forgot the drums, wait there
Ayy, in my city I'm the top boy
And I didn't even have to be on Top Boy
If you're asking how we done it, it's a lot boy
You rap neeks make me wanna be a pop boy
Ayy, in my city I'm the top boy
Mummy always told me give 'em what you got, boy
On a mission so they wishin' that I flop boy
But I will never stop popping, I'm the pop boy (Yeah, yeah)
Your boys too cold, put the heat on
I ain't never under pressure man it's pressure that I feed on (Yeah, yeah)
Money movements and shellers, that's what my team on
I got tekkers 'cause you know it's gettin' peppered if it's got me on
Stuntin' for the 'Gram, I don't risk it for a like
Fall back, a second fam, and have a think about your life
Stop movin' so fast, you gotta chill and take your time
You ain't thought about it right if you don't think about it twice
? to me like a top boy
Bro I pop bottles and *******, I never pop toys
? couple ? and some hot boys
Pull up on the block boy
Finna drop the top boy
You hate me in the 8, I ? (Nope)
See what I've done in a year, imagine two
Young Aitch, I'm going clear, I'm comin' through
Quit ? up in the gear, and bun a zoot
Flex on 'em, bust a little move for the boomerang
Everybody sittin' and watching me while I do my dance
Trust me, this ain't nothin' new to gang
You can buy ? don't have a clue ? drank
Grab a bag, when I stat, not a rack
Rack a trap, when I plat not a wack
Bag of ? when I chat but it's cap
Get me mad, you ain't bad, man it's sad
Ayy, in my city I'm the top boy
And I didn't even have to be on Top Boy
If you're asking how we done it, it's a lot boy
You rap neeks make me wanna be a pop boy
Ayy, in my city I'm the top boy
Mummy always told me give 'em what you got, boy
On a mission so they wishin' that I flop boy
But I will never stop popping, I'm the pop boy