I think they want more
Fuck drip, I'm making it pour
Great on all-fours, oh, she my baby, take her on tour
Shake on the floor
She likes the taste of the Aitch and she like taking it raw

Raised in a time where man love beef on the net

So they can't receive my respect

Taking my time to achieve what I need and I'm blessed

So they can't be seen as a threat

I just got the keys to the crib, bust down my wrist

AP, next need a Patek

Better speak Ps if you're tryna meet me in the flesh

If not, I ain't leavin' my nest

Plaques don't even gas me no more

If they can go platinum, anyone can

Chatting 'bout big stats in your raps

Hands up if you made a mil before 21 gang

Tryna get bad, you could never set levels on man

Plastic gangsters gabbing on 'Gram

Love rapping 'bout trap but the package don't land

Paid more tax than your whole advance

You still wan' chat shit and throw shade on man

He rap 'bout a wap but don't make it bang

Rap 'bout the trap but don't take no chance

All I hear is "Blam it" and "Shave him"

Pussio, save it, bluffin', let's face it

Run up your shit, have you tuckin' your chain in

Run up your lick and my brother'll take it

The ends is bait, gotta stay composed if you're sending weight

Mate, some dose how your friends turned snake

Can't make man bro if he entered late

Jump off stage, tell him, "Send that cake"

They say, "No, 10K", had to end that straight

Man, don't play in the ends I'm raised

Best show some respect when you mention Aitch



I think they want more

Fuck drip, I'm making it pour

Great on all-fours, oh, she my baby, take her on tour

Shake on the floor

She likes the taste of the Aitch and she like taking it raw



Still in my bits, you can ask 'em

Never chat shit, don't rap for reactions

Flinging out lyrics and clapping the madness

You can get wrapped for your actions

Young Aitch, big boss, I'm the captain

Real life goals, you cap on your captions

Gassed on Snapchat flappin' the tantrum

I was off Melrose sat in a mansion

Wanna talk about levels and differences

But listen, the difference is

You're a joke, I'm a GOAT

I don't know what the bitching is

You can talk but I live this shit

Been up inside that room full of mics

On the set getting ready to spin some kid

Been up inside that ride full of guys

With a boot full of food, getting ready to spin this whip

Not a lot of man been this sick

Always been shining, never liked diamonds

Now I go blind when I flick this wrist

Henny on ice when my drink gets sipped

M-Town up north of the map

Get caught in the trap if your fingers slip



I think they want more

Fuck drip, I'm making it pour

Great on all-fours, oh, she my baby, take her on tour

Shake on the floor

She likes the taste of the Aitch and she like taking it