Anomaly UK - Six Figures

Started from the bottom
Fam I had to work hard I ain't signing on for tupence
I want them take aways I want my food delivered
I want a room filled with money from the floor to ceiling

Six Figures man a chasing Six Figures
I wouldn't touch your girl unless them hips wiggle
I'm the best no discussion so don't bicker
Rap sing produce I am the beat killer

Why hello what's popping
Me & Everest got the beat boppin
No stopping when I start go full speed
Claim your ard but you could have fooled me.
Cake is the only thing I chase
No bus or train I'm gwarn be late
Never chase gal coz like the latter
In 5 minutes there'll be one badder
Everybody raps bout cheques
Weekly income consumed by debt
Homelessness up over 200%
And commuting to work costs half your rent
Just to hear 'Southern Are Sorry'
Get a refund still but down on money
Down on time expensive but cost nuttem
Coz they value profit over your budget
Trickle down economics
More like a pyramid scheme
Im an OG you ain't gotta worry bout no phonics
Call me the great anomaly
I'm that K I N then G
Better know when talking doh I get ps
Gotta stack that & backtrack
My rebate on the way but got ps to make
Ambitious I got big ambitions
My visions of winning & sinning
Getting a milly and spending it silly
Give half to kids the friends & family
Know them fake G's can't stand me
Came with arms I came with a Stanley
Look in my eyes I got the heart
My heart the fuel my mind the spark

We don't do fibbing
We hammer drilling so bun all that hammer talk
I come through headbutt who your with
No english feds asking me questions
Six figure goals did I mention?
Screw 4 I want 6 dimensions
Never beg for attention
Never Never mayfair or benson

Big triggers if you take the mick with it
Button pusher man a man a switch hitter
Slick with it I put em to sleep with it
Leave a big tip I'm tryna stack up Six figures

This verse should've gone
To the donny that helped me make the beat
Time ago but you know what they say
If time is money I'm just tryna make some Ps
No more waiting see I been patient
I'm an opportunity taker
Blessed with a heart that could take on Satan
Y'all keep Drill Grime's mine for the taking
Shirt n Trainers but I ain't training
Pen 2 phones 2 arms dem waving
Lighter incase it's flames when fading
Hoody in a bag incase it starts raining
Shades incase I get shady
Vase line tub incase my lips pasty
Bacci & Rizla for safety
Nuff pre-roll for the whole of the day
I felt like singing so that's what I do
Performed this song so many times
Decided it's time to change the tune
No delay but don't drop too soon
Been singing songs since I left year 2
Been writing rhymes since '09
Perfected the craft in good time
Coming up they wan take you down
Told my Dad I'm gone make you proud
For all the times you been held me down
Being real should come back in style
That's for you fake man
Pree envy real don't
Try n snake man get a fake tan
Play your position
When the real speak man listen

Six figures yeah I'm after six figures
Working daily baby you don't even know-oh-oh-oh
Six figures tryna see my see my bank on seven digits
8 hustles how I chase after my doh-oh-oh-oh

Grind daily tryna see a stack of six figures
You ain't put in work then you ain't makin no-oh-oh-oh
Practical comes with the paperwork
If you ain't grinding hard then you can't even moa-o-o-oan

This is precision this that patience
This that neo still trapped in the matrix
Bet my last dime that I'm gonna make it
Smart mind mouth
Quite bad but I calmed right down
Want arms ous
I give it make you calm right down
I'm Calm right now
But peak told me they waan get down
They waan my crown
Affi kill me I run my town
Run my city
South east where most gal dem gritty
Gal mad picky
Wanna bad boy who na go prison
Want a nerd who double up as a bully
Want him in a suit
Wardrobe filled with hoodies
Safe filled with them goodies
Drugs they're pushin as soon as feds ain't looking
They see the boy waan book him
Don't matter the swag they see the boy as crooked
Black skin so they waan look in pockets
Bags matter of fact
Rudeboy open your wallet
Matter fact come station pant dropping
Fingers and face on file don't worry
You fit the description
Radio through 'my man naa missing'
Naa my mans slippin
Whether its feds or gangland business

Try get him pitched
Shot and they missed us
He ducked and then looked up
Clocked face and turned to a butcher
Served halal,
Blessed before the beef got chopped down
Rest In Peace but don't rest right now
No peace of mind for my set somehow

Only chase the dollar
Six Figures my goal so when you got that just holla
If you owe me don't bother
Pay me what you owe right now or we gonna have a problem.

Written by:
Christian Katana-Smith

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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