Testin' - Flowdan

Haha, yeah

Just move out of the way, man

I’ll know what I’m doing when I get there

Just make sure everyting’s sounding proper

Monitors, the big box dem

Make sure there’s a proper engineer as well, yeah?

I might need a little bit of reverb

Bit of delay but not too much

And then leave the rest to me

Bumbahole

Testing, testing

Back with a fresh ting

See a lot of things interesting

When a man chilling out zone

Every now and then, I go hyper

And tell a man stop chatting fuckery

He doesn’t know a thing about

Rust in a used

You’ll never see my girl in a snapback

My girl don’t care about hashtags

She’s only got love for the flow

Lady for the street but a freak when I’m home

I never get gassed on the timeline

See, a lot of them walking a fine line

Patience, ready for the right time

'Nuff of them ah get caught slipping on the roads

I love when I hear grime music

And when I spit bars with a passion

Strictly raw talent that I’m using

So I will never follow fashion

A likkle man said grime’s dead

Yo, he never heard the war dubs

Grime will always be fresh

We just wanna hear it in more clubs

But nowadays, everyone’s an artist

Everyone thinks that it’s easy

They say they wanna stop selling drugs

Wanna shot singles and mix CDs

3000 views on the YouTube

Man must’ve thought he was gone

Still couldn’t find one big tune

Nobody singing his song

A lot of them are buying up followers

Trust me, I done already preed

Mum’s life, no likes

Not even one retweet

But if you wanna check my list

You’ll see everything is authentic

Buff gyal get followed back

Breast and back off is always interesting

Gyal wanna beat cause they think that I’m famous

Run proper gyal like trainers

I never left evidence

Always kept the job stainless

Never let a side chick take pictures

And put them on Facebook or Insta

Link then slam dem the wickedest

And roll out cold like winter

Haha, yes man

Say dem stuff dere

Everyone knows what I mean, fam

And I’m not 'llowing it

No, don’t give me the microphone, then, if you don’t want me to say these things

So no one ask me nothing

From the rasclart microphone’s working nicely

War ah get spicy

You never see me out for the banter

I don’t roll out for the fun of it

There’s always some don with a camera

Looking for a freestyle, fam, I ain’t doing one

I show love when I see my supporters

I’ve got them in all four corners

But if you ever saw my passport

You would know that I cross borders

But I can’t understand some ballers

Just wanna get up on the guest list

Say they ain’t paying cuh they know the performers

Wanna spend top dollar on a next drink

That’s why my phone’s on silent

Bun my weed and get hazy

Maintain a peaceful environment

Couple missed calls ain’t ever gonna phase me

I’m the farrda but never been gassed up

From day one, I’ve been cool and calm

Every one of my stage shows gets smashed up

From day one, you should’ve known wah gwan

I’ve got time for a new wave don

But I don’t rate every MC

Some of them won’t be here for long

That makes them an any MC

But some weren’t here long enough

I’m still saying RIP

Slinger, Depzman

Esco, NE

Then we got guys thinking they’re rough

Just cause they’ve got Twitter beef

Dickhead, wasteman

Dem man are some fully grown chiefs

Then a bredda said he’s holding green

When I got there, he’s holding mersh

Jheeze

Dem man don’t know about weed

Trust me, normal

Boom bormal, stick a lormal, fi formal

I’m the farrda but never been gassed up

From day one, I’ve been cool and calm

Wheel up that, star