Yo, mhm
Yo, listen, check
Yo
Tryna’ make P so I can get away, trust
I’m just prayin’ for a better day
The youngers on the block they been lead astray
They’ll cut a man or buck a man as long as they be gettin’ pay
I know it’s peak but that’s life we live
Where you can catch a gunshot or can get knifed in the ribs
For supplyin’ them bits, you can get lined up and hit
So man might find where you live and put the .9 to your sis
But look
Late night doing graft I see a bit of P
But feds want me on the wing – Ribery
This life that I’m living G, it’s f#cking hard though
Got me billing more lines than a barcode
Star blows, take a rats facе off the Atlas
Early morning wetting heads likе a Baptist
Always got a blade and I’ll never be distracted
Plus the flows cold name a rapper who can match this
Mad with, bars they be f#cking up your head, like a bad dream
Free me bro C we make a mad team
He be up in pen robbing p#ssies for their canteen
Violate me G, I’ll f#cking ride out and make a man bleed
They had me, on basic no telly-time to ride it
A couple man control the wings like a pilot
Look if a pagan ever snitches he’s getting silenced
Age 15 I had the shank up in me sides kid
Cause this is what me life is
Man I swear I’m tryna’ change up
I just wanna base up, blaze up, haze buds
People claim they’re mates, trust
Most of them show fake love
They’re quick to f#cking stab you in the back so they can raise up
And now you’re beefin’ with, someone you was eatin’ with
Cos nowadays no fist fights, man would rather beat the stick
Catch you slippin with your baby mum, f#cking peel your wig
Now you’re up in pen, M-Charge, getting more years you’ve lived
BANG
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