619 to 916 Don’t worry it’s a faux chinchilla Came a long way from the scrapes to the urn But the heat from the burn Turned me to a mic killer I’ll take the stages your manager Discounted challenger Sick of the technology She in the Halloween picture she bangin her head like a Victorian lobotomy Done out of focus cos what kinda culture is being the token a merit to me Already told you it’s married to me They wanted my digits go talk to the team I’m in the garden I’m flushing the grin and up in the north where nobody can be Heart on my neck on my body on my sleeve Riding the highway not checking my speed All of my needs Takleh beli Riri lease Forgive me I’m back on my steez All of my needs Making me bleed Riri lease Forgive me I’m back on my steez Dengar nasihat ibu kata kerja keras dengar mereka semua tak Nampak Tak kesah kalau diorang pandang salah asalkan lagu didengar tak jelak Masalah dunia takleh elak jump on a verse semua tergerak Different currency keeps it a buck Gear on the five and it hit like a truck I got a habit of keeping em stuck I’m asking the lord increase me in luck Head on the floor get rid of my burden 24 seconds hand on the rock Dreamin a baggin a house with no lease Wear all of my clothes they fold they don’t crease They tryna get me to follow the sequence I never like it dropped for no reason Cigarette burns kedai uncle Repping my set tapi diorang nak world Don’t need no diamonds Don’t need no pearls I’m omnipotent the name is the word Sick of the tricks I’m lifting the curse Bandana silky think it’s a persian Lifting the paper bag is a serpent Carving my name might just write in a cursive 619 my way to 916 I’ve been a saint to sinner in all of my kicks I’ll make it quick I’ll make it tick