Still In The Streets - Merky Ace, Faze Miyake

I’m who I wanna be

Ain’t gonna change cause I wanna make P

If I did, then I wouldn’t flip them OZs

I’m a trapstar slash badboy and MC

If you won’t hear, then you will see

And you will feel when I smash in your teeth

Straight up murder, I’ll mash up the beat

I ain’t made it, I’m still in the streets

I ain’t made it

If you wanna fight me, then you know where I be

Still in the ends, getting it in

But I ain’t rich, the roads are peak

Every time I mek a likkle P, feds wanna stop me

These boydem are giving me grief

You can be the biggest badman in the grime scene

But in Lewisham, you’re still a chief

Me and them don’t agree

Like head with too much teeth

We’ll be in beef

If you try break a branch or fuck with a leaf

Done told them already, it’s Family Tree

But for short, we say FT

TKO, MIK, Ego

Shifman, — and me

I’m who I wanna be

Ain’t gonna change cause I wanna make P

If I did, then I wouldn’t flip them OZs

I’m a trapstar slash badboy and MC

If you won’t hear, then you will see

And you will feel when I smash in your teeth

Straight up murder, I’ll mash up the beat

I ain’t made it, I’m still in the streets

FT but it don’t mean feature

Move in the night like a creature

You can get cut like a pizza

Show a young buck thumbs down like Caesar

He’ll be happy to meet ya

Got a big blade, with that he’ll greet ya

You’ll be losing blood by the litre

It’s kinda mad when I look in these eyes

Cuh I see a bit of me but I’m way much deeper

When you’re getting clart bun like shisha

Got left in a human freezer

Couldn’t give a fuck if you’re black or a geezer

My ting ain’t racist so everybody get it

Your girl is lose cuh everybody wet it

That’s why she moan

Everybody on FT has beat her

I’m who I wanna be

Ain’t gonna change cause I wanna make P

If I did, then I wouldn’t flip them OZs

I’m a trapstar slash badboy and MC

If you won’t hear, then you will see

And you will feel when I smash in your teeth

Straight up murder, I’ll mash up the beat

I ain’t made it, I’m still in the streets

You can’t take me for a fool

I’ll buss man’s head off the wall

Me and him ain’t family

But if I see him, I might say cool

Cause I know that he don’t want beef

With me or my tool

Quick tan mek a big boy look small

He got punched and everybody said ooh

I ain’t no MC

It’s just something I do

Done told them already and I’m gonna tell you

If it ain’t us then it’s probably waste

Probably shit, probably poo

Your MC name should be doo doo

If you don’t like me, then fuck you

I couldn’t give a damn, sue me

I’m who I wanna be

Ain’t gonna change cause I wanna make P

If I did, then I wouldn’t flip them OZs

I’m a trapstar slash badboy and MC

If you won’t hear, then you will see

And you will feel when I smash in your teeth

Straight up murder, I’ll mash up the beat

I ain’t made it, I’m still in the streets