Wannabe

This is a great British bake off Smoke with my crew till we take off Fill any room with a late drop Kill any loop when the words strong Making saves like Buffon Minimum, minimum, minimum, chance Gotta make moves, advances Gotta get people glancing Get um all up and chanting Gotta make shit enchanting Listen my voice enhances All of your ears, expanding All of my beats are landing In the rooms of the ones who felt it Fill em up, fill em up, fill em up, once If you want more better come with the tender I don’t be, I don’t be running through knots Say your price so I know you’re agenda I be cutting through the plots look to the future I’m on a bender I wear my pendant I move so independent Wanna be, a shock to the world and economy Follow me, if you wants dreams in reality So you gonna be, up here or you wanna be Tired of waiting moving forward no matter what they’re telling me Wanna be, a shock to the world and economy Follow me, if you wants dreams in reality So you gonna be, up here or you wanna be Tired of waiting moving forward no matter what they’re telling me Sit with me, I'm feeling free, enticing leads to better things Every leap is keeping me from losing springs I oughta be I tried out a bunch of things but music speaks to me See I took out the middle part I made a start I have my means Enemy of a remedy Steady feet starting to have tendencies Told you a wanna be High where the stars’ll be I’m good so copy me Fall back in my flat and top What I wrote I will not flop Don’t battle me I won’t stop Round your neck I’ll tie a knot Wanna be, a shock to the world and economy Follow me, if you wants dreams in reality So you gonna be, up here or you wanna be Tired of waiting moving forward no matter what they’re telling me Wanna be, a shock to the world and economy Follow me, if you wants dreams in reality So you gonna be, up here or you wanna be Tired of waiting moving forward no matter what they’re telling me Every minute is a given Like a test I wanna kill it Under skin like a splinter Any BPM I’m a killer Tell the teacher that I’m the on that matters You’re so rude, sit down I’ll teach you manners Is it really? That time we’re getting eary Set up and clearly When am here you should fear me Want to cheer me? Go ahead I’m feeling like am nearly at the point to move not sober you should beer me I wanna feast Wake up the beast in me I wanna treat The fam to a life so clean I wanna be Everything that I need Feel like a got the grease Lightning in my feet So now you've heard what I said I’m a ten out of ten out of ten out of ten Finally found my calling again Was a bit caught on the fence, caught a cent of the pence so I'm this again Addicted to the paper and pen