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The fact he sampled FMA brotherhood is insane
0:27
In my hood, just ask bout delly
They'll tell you he's rolling deadly
I sit at a table with seniors
Even the OGs respect me
My Father got life when I was nine
I had to watch it on the tele-
Mom said son, don't ruin your life
Take a good look at your daddy
Looked in my mom eyes
Filled with tears
Frustration is weighing heavy
Went and got involved with a toxic chick
Am foolish about going steady
She keeps on bringing up my past
I swear this bitch teaches history
She kicks my balls with all these low blows
That's why I keep calling her messi
My team's filled up with pure top scorers
Looking for gold like Dora Dora
Eating lobsters in Nova Scotia
More updates, internet explorer
Some days I forget that I'm rich
Brain stained from when I was poorer
25 year old virgin chick
I never known a pussy more purer
Receiving more hate than Andrew Tate
You lagging in life, success comes late
She wants to be mine, she needs to wait
No time left for love, I wanna be great
They think I owe them, give me a break
Transformed to the man that they love to hate
Shall be the cry, Too Late, Too late
In the blink of an eye, state to state
(verse)
Late night in the booth, the coupe outside, I write ‘till my eyes get weary,
I think of the times with the guys, when we split fries, I still get teary,
I move so wary, my thoughts get scary, rarely am I not stressed,
Looks like I might do this remix too
I'm feelin' villainous
I couldn't afford them kicks
I had one pair, and I cleaned them rigorous
Squeeze in junior, I feel like Vinícius
Young Gs stupid, but, they ain't idiots
It's scary, trap insidious
How you expect us to know how to love? You know?
I can't teach no one how to hustle, some man just got it
Back then I got chased by feds, I ran out of breath and I wanted to vomit
I hit that freak, she put me in cuffs, it trigger my trauma, I tell her to stop it
She wanna know if I'm really ballin', that girl there wanna weigh my wallet
We ain't doin' irrational get backs, creep up clean when they least expect it
Hygiene's poor, look at the floor, there's insects crawlin', I could've got sepsis
Nasty, still try fuck on my step-sis (Huh)
Ran through 'nough of these famous girls, but I still got some on my checklist
Bare gunman on my guestlist
I took bro-bro out of the trenches
Jump out the Volvo, jump out the Lexus, active
He ain't got no preference, slapped it
But, when I retrospected, I could've been calm and collected
Avoided a problem and fleed the scene
Too vocal, don't need no beat
I go old-school like Evisu Jeans
Who's that with the cargos and Corteiz?
The back poke out and the waist petite
Got flown out all the way to Greece
She got great physique
2:00 a.m., I'm callin' Clint, like, "Yo, who's that girl in the vest?"
I'll send a delivery text, I know that it's wrong, it is what it is
Broski locked, I'm visitin' him
Brought eaters to the prison for him
Vision for him, and it's bigger than him
Disrespect, I'm sizzlin' him
That girl look like SZA to me
How you upset that I cut you off when you basically handed the scissors to me?
Two-man step, diligently (grrah)
Watch my back vigilantly
My young boy do man differently
She wanna show them girl she know me
Call my government name
I never tucked my shirt in school, so why would I grow up and tuck my chain?
Hide my face like, "Fuck the fame"
Trustin' different, but love's the same
I don't trust anyone lately, this lifestyle sendin' me crazy
Who's to say that they'll never betray me? Rusty one from the 1980s
But the new plate, a millennium baby
She deserve a standin' ovation the way that she got on her knees and ate me
Two hands, Lord Jesus, save me
We all know the industry's fake, the streets fake as well
Stand up for my rights like Santan Dave
Them man stand up like Dave Chappelle
You can lock the lock, but the trap don't stop
Half of the block get paid in jail
That was a risky text before
And, now it's no danger, I'm on a major scale
That was a risky text before, if I send that now, there ain't no danger
The way that the light bounce of off these GIAs make gyal act stranger
Got love for all of the young Gs, bookin' a flight, and I'm headed to Asia
Four and a baby goin' away, times were hard, I slept in a manger
Give her the Trojan
Give her the Trojan Horse, I feel like Troy
Had a revolver, decomposin' hid in the woods, I feel like Roy
She give me a whine, blood rushed to my genitals
Lucky for me, she could feel my-
Is it right? Won't say that it is
Shame that it is and it is what it is
Oi, Dave, I don't even wanna release (why?)
I don't wanna be mentioned in the same sentence as none of these creeps
I don't wanna come to your session, I don't wanna jump on none of your beats
We could talk 'bout direct debit, my monthly payment a hundred Gs
Taxman on me, I keep receipts
My biggest paigons HMRC (huh)
Bro got it in masjid, he got a mad ting under his kameez
Bad one watchin' her calories, long ting, 'cause, I wanna go out to eat
Hella petite like Bella Hadid, so I handle it delicately
She kind of surprised I got elegant speech
I got a ting from DC, Harley Quinn, feel like the Joker
Back then, I had my nank in Dallas, Texas hold 'em, me and my poker
Antisocial, I'm a loner
He got done up in mid-November and didn't recover 'til late October
You'll need more than sling on a shoulder
Young black Brit in Italian kit, I feel like Tammy in Roma
I had the Range with the extra seats, so I squeeze that bitch in the back of the Rover
Cliffs of Dover, white on sea
Who's that there on the C2C?
She want a man with decent P
And her ex is a factor, Misha B
Let's not talk 'bout makin' a mill'
This year, I average one in a month
Had a vision of runnin' it up, and it's workin' well like rum in a punch
In DLT I ain't come for a brunch
Who's that brownin' sat in a passy
I have plans of a cash and carry, my legs was dry, my elbows ashy
Ayy, speakin' of ash, I beg you man, 'low with the smoking, bruv
Please, bro, burnin' tobacco in the booth you man are killing me
Tryna fuckin' record
Ik kan het zelf niet geloven, want
Stond zo diep daar beneden, stap bij stap klim ik zeker naar boven
niks willen doen , alsnog elke dag hopen
en hopen zal iedereen slopen
Een ding dat de meeste niet weten is dat geld nooit naar je toe gaat lopen.
Of wist je dat al
Dan doe er iets aan
Stap 1 ga opzoek naar baan
en k wil niks horen van ik kan niks vinden,
Vind en blijf maar doorgaan
Ik gaf iemand al meer dan een maand, zelfs in die tijd had hij niks gedaan
dat doet mij pijn, ik doe veel, ja zelfs dat beschadigt mijn naam
Of beschadigt dan mijn imago
Youngboy, ik kom van de havo
Ik was daar ook met me guys, maar paar guys zitten nu op de vavo
Maar je weet het is never te laat bro
Ik zeg beter te laat dan nooit
Rookte jointjes heel de dag, volgende dag was ik zo verstrooid
op een dag kreeg ik het besef, heb niks gedaan, heb alleen geklooid
Op een dag dan kom ik er ooit, mijn mind is alleen maar op winnen
Je gedrag vergeleken met licht, want ik weet dat jij moet gaan dimmen
Er wordt niet gedokt dus moet maar gaan innen
Zoveel lines die ik kan verzinnen
Zoveel lines die ik kan verzinnen, waarom doe ik dat nou
ik was daar buiten in warme tijden, maar was daar ook in de kou
Mijn lievingskleurs is rood, mischien heb ik daarom haat voor de blauw
Wees niet soft, en doe niet zo flauw
doe je dat wel, zeg ik gelijk ciao
Ik ben nogsteeds op de trap , en, dat zie je dan aan me stylo
Iba geeft mij vele boetes, shit, voel me nu zelfde als milo
Vroeger toen had ik een gram, en nu stoot ik een halve kilo
Nu geef die mannen ook werk, maar die mannen die willen niet werken
Die goonies gaan later niet halen, shit, dat kan ik allang op gaan merken
Als jij dan ook spend aan designer, gaat je armoede zeker verlengen
En soms draag ik ook van die merken, door cash en dat komt door het slengen
kan die assie niet brengen, ik heb wat beters te doen
Ben op die poen, rook die assie want ik heb zoveel zjnoen
Spaar die money, wil niet terug meer naar toen
invest die money want wil een miljoen
Zeker weten dat ik dat dan ga doen
Jij vind jezelf dan die goon, jij vind jezelf dan die man.
Maar je hebt niet eens een plan
Kijk of je zonder dat kan.
Kijk of je zonder dat kan, mattie jij gaat dan niet halen
En ik ben niet eens een hater, Maar jij moet wel gaan betalen
, moet die money binneschalen
Meer lines dan van dale, en ik kan niet meer gaan falen
Kan dat niet meer accepteren, van je fouten moet je leren
doe je dat niet, ben je een sukkel en wens ik jou ook wel de klere
velen zijn fake ze zijn goed in acteren, verbreken beloftes, maar zaten te zweren
Ik geef je een klap en dat wordt dan een zere,
–ey kon niet concentreren, nam een rita
En nu in het veld net een cheetah
Je bent nu met je mamacita
Maar gaat ze blijven als je niets maakt
Verse 1: Dave]
I'm feelin' villainous
I couldn't afford them kicks, I had one pair, and I cleaned them rigorous
Squeeze in junior, I feel like Vinícius
Young Gs stupid, but, they ain't idiots
It's scary, trap insidious
How you expect us to know how to love? You know?
I can't teach no one how to hustle, some man just got it
Back then I got chased by feds, I ran out of breath and I wanted to vomit
I hit that freak, she put me in cuffs, it trigger my trauma, I tell her to stop it
She wanna know if I'm really ballin', that girl there wanna weigh my wallet
Been broke too long
I need a break
Trash
From stolen whips to poles on hips Nows it a whole different lease on life,
My dick on her lips it’s only for the night when done u can Have back ur wife,
Yeah C be lit I been taking the piss
100k in 3 months I,
Been making the jibs and getting it in probs why they try hate on the sly,
Headshot i don’t aim for the sky anytime I slide it’s boom bye bye,
I ain’t never been the talking type quiet in station when I was looking at time,
dirty and white on the line with a shank that flicks u can lose ur life,
Before martins sofas I turnt susies to a Bando I’ve Been living this life,
Was a young boy up in the park
With Sparks in my hand that’s a shooting star,
See me shine from afar I hit up Hattons bought me some diamond shards,
Everyday like birthdays there’s cash in the card,
Profits in palms no need for a psalm,
Cos I play my role in this urban metropolis
Home girl come round tell her sit on top of this wrist it be water Poseidon be onto him
Blessed by ancestors so I’m never stopping this
Graft for the money Could of done with a scholarship
But I was on streets where the food and the bodies mix
Cats wanna pin we don’t care bout no politics
More white in this house than the one that’s in Washington
Here for a minute then vroom I be off again
Turned 22 the roley put on my skin
Turn 23 the bussdown been a lot for them
Same time copped a house now u acknowledging hustle been real cos the game in my veins
My pops ain’t about I’m feeling cliched
I was like fuck just a phone and some weight then I went city and made some real papes
Niggas be fake and these bitches all ratchet
playboy like a bunny cos camzy got carats
My missus got diamonds and also a palace
When you see me you don’t see disadvantage
Life gives you lemons u reap what u sow
I bagged all mine up and went straight for the pro
lessons and losses and I charged to the game
1 thing for certain I always made doe
don't try talk bout making a change
we all know you ain't ever got none
and don't try making a tape
last album got me saying gotta stop more time
on the top of the game right now
can't stop more time, cos i stopped one time, and them other man got some
cos i write like this you got tied in scripture, godson
tried take pictures, gassed that he got one
too much man in my peripheral, more time minor, minimal, progressions look criminal, more time blind to the king like ray,
bro got caine in the club move clinical, levelling up, highest of sights, got a view like plane
tried talk back might charge by the minute
got hoes in the back, like a gardener did it
might stick to the raps, might last for a minute
got trapped in the door, but my foot see charts might chart in a minute
be the talk of the town for my dialect shit
got diazepam just to stop all the stressing
i'm walking around cos i say it with chest
don't talk falsetto,
noughts and crosses,
with the way i just connect these o's for a line
i ain't like these guys
gotta focus on mine
in control of the words like most of the time
but they see my control to get closer to mine
doing rap game warfare most of the time
i don't play P4 but the L's too rare cos my aim hitting most of these guys
don't talk on my team, got a sense us guys are getting homes in dubai
and i krept in the scene like konan, trojan, didn't really focus on mine
tried to ride with my wave cos he think he some titan, sat there panic couldn't cope with the ice
so much classics, come like beethoven with the rhymes
speak for yourself is my only advice, don't try to advise
if you wanna survive, better learn to be wise
got a view can't see this way, need visor
tunes on a re replay, inspired
guys on a welfare ting, see these benefits, and them man tried sign up
tried to do walk in mine, can't walk in mine, tell them little man try do size up
tryna stay close to the guy with the racks got em looking like skylar
cos they know that i got 10's on lines, but they're ratings sinked
and i swear that i got 10's on lines, came ready
10's on white so my stakes been rising
10's on white so their funds look rinsed
came in late tryna cause a commotion
got racks by the door for the deal like i'm tryna get closing them (clothes in)
brought hoes in there
cos i spilled my heart for a bitch, got broken then
never talking again, just spill this ink on a page like a broken pen
tryna talk on stages, fuck about a talking stage its
talk is cheap but my time ain't never been
never talk bullshit guys like letterman
talking me down
while i'm thinking bout chalking the outline,
so the flows just charting then
done bare new shit since late last year
came back from a break like wait i'm here
got to marching last on the track
now i'm looking like 8 ball, queued up
don't never come and try to talk bout the rack
got my eyes up here, coming something like a glacier
double entendre, bare new meanings
just fit 2 in a bar, like weights are
put like 7 in a 7 like i'm training a bitch
always talk bout the fields couldn't play with the kid
and they took their chance but they failed with the script
and them man are some extras, cos they got no lines but they wait for the pics
i've always wondered how you lot get this shit so quick