Don’t mix with them boys that’s what your mother said,
Now you’re knee deep in it and your brothers dead
And anytime you see them see the colour red
Got you out here just scheming on their mums address
I don’t rate em but I got it on me nonetheless
Ganja breath talking to my babes bout I need to get away
I’m worried for my kids cause I got gangster DNA,
You couldn’t see me on my worst day
You weren’t bout it in the first place
That’s how you end up with a burst face
Or you snitch that’s the worst case
Streets tell me I’m the best with the world play
But that couldn’t mean less in my workplace
They inject in their toes in their necks in my workplace
Young g’s unbank in the bath in my workplace
And you’d think that was bad but I’ve had worst days
I take the coke out the water like a mermaid
I got the grub and told them see you next Thursday
I got this b#tch you know she drink me like she thirsty
I think I’m muni any time I’m in Burberry,
I used to have 10 cats by the curly wurly,
Now its top shottaz back in full affect,
I grew up on the block money power and respect,
I’m a product of the yoi’s and legal neglect,
Now these bottles get necked
And these models give me neck
I’m a g by myself I can’t get g checked
I sign my own cheques CEO and exec
I wake up every morning
Money affi mek
I say wake up like I’ve slept
Let that go over your head
I’ve been killing white girl like Lil Moe and Trev
My life’s a movie I ain’t Clooney or Depp
But if I have to take them steps it’s a tragedy
Mazzalean Mac on me like I’m from Aberdeen family,
You ain’t never bagged a nin,
Sweets in the bag knocking doors like it’s halloween,
When I never had a dream, still I always had a fiend,
Had to jack a pack I never had a bean,
Places that manna been,
See him get bun jalapeen,
Hot tamale,
Round here they call me apti but I’m not Somali,
Let me take you on a block safari,
Had them praying for the light but it’s not Diwali,
Why they do you like Luca Brasi,
No chit chat or no malarkey,
Come proper like Mr Darcy,
Jail house I always had a smarty,
Had your baby mother moving tarty,
This Amiri it’s not Armani,
This Amiri it’s not Armani
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