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Look what you started
What the fuck you started
Look what you started
What the fuck you started
Look what you started
What the fuck you started
Look what you started
What the fuck you started

Welcome to life, where fucked up shit happens
I go for hours, they need drugs
I'm solar powered, I don't need a plug
Indirect me? No, I direct my own videos
And I put 'em on TV too
You can call me the GPU
Plus man's got dedicated fans
If I'm on stage, dance ramp
Crowd gets hot, water cool that
Take off the top, bottle get splashed
And I've got bare plaques
Man sells tops, man sells hats
Yeah, instead of selling that piff
I've got caps on lock so I don't get shift (what?)

Man are gonna hate me, ya know
Before they just rate me, ya know
They can't take it, ya know
That's why they wanna fake it, ya know
Man are gonna hate me, ya know
Before they just rate me, ya know
They can't take it, ya know
That's why they wanna fake it, ya know

Bars? Man I got bare
House and cars? We got that here
Ain't got jewels, and I don't care
Man ain't a fool cos I got cash spare
Yo man are spending a hundred bags on a watch
And still don't know what time it is
Man are draped in designer rags and cloth
And you can't do what Big Mikey did
Ayo Piss, don't need Giuseppe's own watch on my wrist
Gang like Skeppy in my Jordan 6, cost one fifth
Mum hears that, she will still diss (ayy)
She got a whip and a house and another house in homeland Nigeria
2010, Finding rent money was all that was on the criteria
And it's mad like that

Man are gonna hate me, ya know
Before they just rate me, ya know
They can't take it, ya know
That's why they wanna fake it, ya know
Man are gonna hate me, ya know
Before they just rate me, ya know
They can't take it, ya know
That's why they wanna fake it, ya know

Ayo Jme, how you gonna block me man?
Easy, say you can't stop these plans
Guys wanna chat 'bout top 3 fam
Till I pick up the mic and I hot these man
Hot them up like sriracha sauce
Blaze them up like cigars
Of course they're gonna try take man's spot
If you don't think so then man might come after yours
Yeah, I get this a lot
Man diss me and think I don't clock
Cos I don't burn bridges, I let them rot
Crumble, drop in the water like plop
And if a man try swim, drown him
No holds barred, grudge match ting
And if I can still see a man's boat
Then Sweet Chin Music make a boy sink like well well well

Man are gonna hate me, ya know
Before they just rate me, ya know
They can't take it, ya know
That's why they wanna fake it, ya know
Man are gonna hate me, ya know
Before they just rate me, ya know
They can't take it, ya know
That's why they wanna fake it, ya know

Look what you started
What the fuck you started
Look what you started
What the fuck you started