Ocean Wisdom
Big Talk (Outro)
Yeah
Yeah
Yo

I pull up and put it in park by time I get out n***as know it's a wrap
You boyfriend was acting all brave but a jab in the rave turned a man to a rat
I made 50 quid in a day off a rap when they bragging about slanging a pack
I put 20 quid on his head because he sent me a threat and I couldn't have that
Course I could move me a light, move me a dark, move me a reefer
It's peak for the man that I've robbed in the past when they hear me on Fifa
That's why the trappers in my ends they session the game but they play it and mute it
Because my voice reminds them of when I intruded
And I still do it
Oi, look at his door
You know I still boot it
Man took the mac with a blade, hacking away, couldn't compute it
Mans not a regular guy, got a devilish side and I'm ready to use it
Am I a prick or a saint man I can't really say because my life is confusing
I'm whipping a new ting
And I'm hitting a few tings
Them man are just typing
Tweeting but they don't do tings
I'm flexing in a new swag
I just hit the shop but they won't let the crew in
They told them that it's a real n***a free zone
Said they done the gun finger alluding to shooting
Rep coming all Putin
Rep coming all Kim-Jong-Il
Rep coming all ill I'm tutoring
Study this if you're trying to get killed
Or you're trying to get true tings
Over a million spliffs been billed
Just trying to get thru tings
You know how a real n***a feel
I flex on a stack
This track is a weapon in fact
Big clap when I shell on a prat
Zig zag on a zug and I'm zapped
Big pack and I vacuum the pack
Man send a pack to Iraq
Me and the mac with the mac
That's flavours that you couldn't hack
I'm on a level that I don't know what a novice is
Said I'd link her but that was fake promises
You've been begging her to video the orifice
We've been setting up to rob post offices
N***as know I get the drop and then I'm bopping in
N***as know I get to dropping and I'm popping him
I don't get dropped
I dropped the label
Now BM records is flourishing
Man look thin but I bought him a nourishment
A routine that will bring him some muscle in
'Cause his back and his shoulders suffering
And if I strike man now with a hook
I'll leave mans face just buffering
Neck muscle would do some good
And it would help with that dick you're suckling
Put him in the boot and I give him a muffling
They're struggling to get their meal bubbling
They haven't got the flame to be cooking what I'm offering
N***as know I put the suttin with another ting an make a lickle newer ting
If I sign a lickle n***a to my label I bet him any money all the majors will be plugging him
That's big talk
Tell me why you look piss poor