What? Young boy, talk your greaze
Little bus boy turned to a top boy,
They were surprised when I morphed to a beast
And I got more to achieve
That’s why I’m looking all bored when he speaks
That’s why I’m never falling asleep
That’s why Ima keep talking my greaze

What? Young boy, talk your greaze
Little bus boy turned to a top boy,
They were surprised when I morphed to a beast
And I got more to achieve
That’s why I’m looking all bored when he speaks
That’s why I’m never falling asleep
That’s why Ima keep talking my greaze

Dark time but I stay hopeful
Like end of the day, I have to win
Nowadays mana move like lone wolf
Cah he rolls on his ones, no pack with him
Walk with purpose no ambling
Back in the day, pure Ls, weren’t handling
Now I’m letting the Ws trouble you
And muddle you coz I’m a brudda who
They never factored in
Gully with bars, I took years to study this
Craft, now my rhyming amazes
Out in the heat tryna find an oasis
Try go sleep but I just see faces
Don’t even know my friends that well
Anymore but I do know changes
Multiple homes, different bases
I know what an irate mind state is
I was in a hell of a panic and it was very traumatic
It had a brudda in shock
Run it coz I’m gully, that puppy’ll get a muzzle
You must’ve been in a muddle to try it with big dogs
That boy said he was running the manor
You are not badder, you hang about just looking a bit lost
All that I need’s a cup of my fav juice
My troubles all get forgotten and that’s how I lift off

[Songer]
Man want greaze, I’ll give it them
Any type beat, I’m killing them, light work
Tryna hold drinks, on the wave
From the bar, but my tune came on
So I’m spilling them down shirt
Man are off, not tryna chat to the bouncer
I be downstairs tryna skank till my back hurts
Wonder what crackhead’s phone gonna crack first
Girl looks ten out of ten let’s go back hers
I spend money on larger,
bag for the after, worth the palava
Fuck this shit, there’s too many youtes
Just screaming drum and bass father
I’m a wave master, claiming karma
Lyrics and laughter, chat to the bar star
Got drinks for all of the mandem
Copped drinks for Summer and Tara
Copped drinks, don’t think you’re the bank
Plenty more fuel in the tank
Effortless flows, I’m floating
Got the mandem doing up skank
Nothing but shellings and parties
Liabilities, losing car keys
Next day, let’s play (?)
Get nasty, same vibe as last week

What? Young boy, talk your greaze
Little bus boy turned to a top boy,
They were surprised when I morphed to a beast
And I got more to achieve
That’s why I’m looking all bored when he speaks
That’s why I’m never falling asleep
That’s why Ima keep talking my greaze

What? Young boy, talk your greaze
Little bus boy turned to a top boy,
They were surprised when I morphed to a beast
And I got more to achieve
That’s why I’m looking all bored when he speaks
That’s why I’m never falling asleep
That’s why Ima keep talking my greaze