Real n#gg#s don’t have flavours (mmm)
Cah it’s really that real
Round here we smoke n#gg#s like flavours
Yeah you know we’re really deep in that field
I remember i told mummy that i’ll make it
But i don’t really know if i will
My eyes wide gotta watch out for the bacon
My n#gg#s gone courtesy of all the bill
Yo
They got half my n#gg#s gone
I remember i was standing in that dock
Mummy thinkin’ is it ever gonna stop
I got caught up in the spot
They grabbed me with the line and all them rocks
Me a solo that’s my bro, that’s my blood, bloodline
Man wap with me when it’s crunch time
I’ll bill a cunch line
Everyday i’m online, active
n#gg#s talkin’ like they’re with it
But i know they’re acting
Started with a dotty then i flew up to a handting, madting
Mummy sees the pain in me
I know i had it but i gotta lot of rage in me
I’m kinda narrow, why’d you think i got my blade with me?
I know i put you through this stress why you erasing me?
Tell me why they hating me?
No pressure
I remember i was sleeping in a vector
On the harold it was me and it was hector
A very cold december
Real n#gg#s don’t have flavours (mmm)
Cah it’s really that real
Round here we smoke n#gg#s like flavours
Yeah you know we’re really deep in that field
I remember i told mummy that i’ll make it
But i don’t really know if i will
My eyes wide gotta watch out for the bacon
My n#gg#s gone courtesy of all the bill. (mmm)
And this life’s misleading
I put my family through some stress and they don’t need it
Cold-hearted got me feeling like i’m freezing
There is a wappa in my hand and i’m gonna squeeze it
You best believe it
Baby why you tweakin’?
Why you gotta tweak for?
I ain’t rich why the f#ck i gotta sleep for?
I got a light wap
I ain’t talkin’ about a {?}
I’m running from the nee naw
That money, yeah i need more
I need more
They got my n#gg#s on tour behind doors
I’m in the bando still baggin’ on tour
Yeah i’m slagging till my finger gets sore
I ain’t moving of course
I got my eye on that door
I got my eye on it
Plus these n#gg#s ain’t real
Don’t rely on them
Yeah we talk a good game but i ain’t buyin’ it
It’s the deep end you don’t wanna dive in it
Real n#gg#s don’t have flavours (mmm)
Cah it’s really that real
Round here we smoke n#gg#s like flavours
Yeah you know we’re really deep in that field
I remember i told mummy that i’ll make it
But i don’t really know if i will
My eyes wide gotta watch out for the bacon
My n#gg#s gone courtesy of all the bill
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