Songtext Pagans everywhere P-Money

Pagans everywhere

Yeah

I don’t care about top one, two or three
Cah they’ll talk about four when I back out the hammer
You won’t find Lord of the mics on my planner
What you on about? I ain’t even cool with Jammer
I know it’s not beef but have I told you why?
One or two of my friends might tell me I have to
But I ain’t a pagan, my brother is JME
I never wanna text him, sorry I had to (Know why?)
The joke of it is if you tried to wrap him, I might still back him
You not understanding is what I imagine
‘Cause I have got loyalty you can’t imagine (Trust)
For my guys, I will fly like Aladdin
I’ll duck man down like it’s Madden
Escape from the floor with these patterns
Keep thinkin’ I’m chattin’, I’ll leave man spread out and flattened
This whole EP is a bonus
You man know who’s the coldest
You’re levels below me
What’s the point in ownin’ a Lambo’ if you man can’t afford my focus (Mad)
Man have come a long way from growin’ food in the front room (Sheesh)
Servin’ to stoners
My bro didn’t notice I had two sticks in the pad
Comin’ like the Xbox controllers (Wow)
You look good in your three bag jacket
’Til you get sprayed up and coated
Anyone that diss me, noted
I am not jokin’, know this
I’ll go through your X-Files and track man down like Scully and Mul’ did
Man indirect, I will notice
A red sea will part from under your nose-bridge
When I raise my hand like I’m Moses

Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin’ ain’t goin’ unnoticed
When I raise my hand like I’m Moses
Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin’ ain’t goin’ unnoticed

When they’re talkin’ egos, I ain’t got much of that
MC list, you can miss me with all that
I don’t care about king of this, king of that
Look at the state of the scene, this kingdom is whack (Trust)
A million songs talkin’ about waps
When half of them haven’t even heard one clap
They always get ruck up then shut up
Why don’t they ever wanna talk ‘bout that? (Hmm)
Man are not biggin’ up the girls these times
There’s a few that’ll spin ‘em off tracks (Hmm)
Spotify showed us your play count
Rich in your lyrics but you don’t make racks (That’s true)
You’ve been dead for the last four years
Now you’re chattin’ far about bringin’ grime back
Shockin’ behaviour ‘cause it’s Pikachu if I tweet you
What do you mean by that? (Hmm)
You know what, give it a rest
These MCs beg friend of best
Don’t DM me givin’ me ratings
Tweet that with your chest, blood
Who are you tryna impress?
Violate me, it’s payback time
Every day of your life, comin’ like uni debt interest
On smoke but I’m blessed
Been like this since I was young, Turin’ one or two out the crèche
F drop, I got flows that’d man an arm and a leg
Diss me and go home with one arm and a leg
Every man’s chattin’ less about bullet-proof vests
Always forget to armour the head
Every year they say grime’s dead
How can it be dead when it’s here every year?
Makes sense, you man sound obsessed
I make about a hundred a year from streams
That sounds like cheques (Mad)

Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin’ ain’t goin’ unnoticed
When I raise my hand like I’m Moses
Pagans everywhere, trust me, nothin’ ain’t goin’ unnoticed