Wretch 32, Smiler - Delorean lyrics

Flow relentless, so tremendous
Blown the ends up so you know my friends is
Certified G’s nigga, no pretenders
35 G’s on their Rol’s or Benzes
Known for tension, over spenders
Came in the game with a
Belly of flames and man’ll
Stay late no detention
Got the game in a trance
None of your weak team can mimic I
No resemblance
No association, never ever won’t be mentioned
Never been room for new goons
Every man around man are co-defendants
Foundation, bite better than I bark, like
An Alsatian, graft get my cheddar right
Jackpot man are getting capped off
Give a nigga black spots like a Dalmatian
(rah)
I’m the nicest, riding mic devices like bikes
Shine the brightest, like
Ice in the bright lights, blind your iris, I
Rhyme tight like my mind's a vice
I ain't fucking with you guys
And your minor rhyming
I’m cold, my mind’s like a mine of diamonds
Man are resigning cause the
Game’s too real now
Ever since Smiler signed in
The game's future there’s new rules
Make room for the new school
Kicks and riches, fuck the trying
Big business it’s just for giants

I’m a conglomerate no one is on top of this
Nobody can hold me down i’m in a Delorean
Future exploring and you can just
Call me Doc Brown

I’m so happy that I got my license
And now I'mma stay and get six
Drive through your hood while
I'm playing my hit's, make em say don’t go
No way, I’m on the road
But that’s better than being in a box
And I’ll still send you niggas to heaven
If ever you feel like God
But I’m never going to feel like a boss
I ain't got time to tell no one off
I'll just drop that excess baggage
And then start taking off
I’m still on a plane, ain't on a jet yet
Got a bigger head with less sense
So I’m up in business class so
I’m still ahead by ten steps
I’ve been thinking about my watches
That’s how I count my losses
I watched Tyson’s rise and fall and then
That turned on my off switch
I won’t be here forever and
My money might outlast me
And that helps me tell the future so
My kids have already passed me