I was living life in reverse Mind going backwards Cah nothing ever seemed to work Felt like luck wasn't on my side But I never gave up Na So now I've been putting time in my work Time into practice Writing theese verses Grinding Working Till I'm shining Covered in gold Like a pharaoh And I'm worshiped Like a statue Covered in silver Just like im bernardo Everytime that I try to make a run Feels like I'm being chased Feels like I'm stuck in replay And everytime it will be the same
They tell you to wear your heart on your sleeve, sometimes I feel like I can’t even breath, chest compressions that you won’t even believe all my young Gs got PTSD. from the trauma they seen growing up in these streets everyday of the week someone starts to bleed lying on the concrete hoping when they’re soul leaves they’re body they find peace but these pricks don’t see what it does to the family’s he was only 18 it’s a tragedy now standing at his grave stone with his mother and his aunties tears streaming down there face it’s insanity next time you think about revenge just think about all the pain you can cause them think about the consequence think how your mum would feel visiting pen Need to realise your friends ain’t your friends only care about themselfs and the ends and what makes it worse is most are grown men I used to take life for granted now I feel blessed it could have been me I could be next but I gotta stay positive and keep those thoughts in my head cause no one gives a fuck until you dead and that’s the sad truth, RIP Banksy, RIP Rielly, RIP Bolo, RIP Clemmy, RIP Finnon ❤
ion trust in him; but i trust-in deep. Looking back in these Oldies, can't stop counting my loses. I put on all em shawdies; picking up all of ma cookies. Nigga body cloning all of ma powdered doses. Cos i know i know, only one pot contains everything i cook.
I was living life in reverse Fighting battles with my mind But forever Going backwards Cah nothing ever seemed to work Them times had me feeling Stuck n Fucked Cah Shit never worked out Trust I Really felt like Luck Wasn’t on my side Basically The whole of this life Swear down But I never gave up Na Imma never back down Gotta grind Till I shine In the limelight N Stack up hundreds of thousands Of pounds No cap Gotta make it out of da struggle So Imma hustle Till I do all of the family proud N were living wid blessings Our bestest life’s (Yh) This time is of the essence Gotta use it wise N count these blessings Cah the clock Don’t ever stop TikTok ing round Running down So now I’m going all out Fully putting time into work Time into practice Writing theses verses Grinding Working Wid da writing N rhyming Till it’s all worth it N I earn it Like I really deserve it N I’m shining Covered in gold Like a pharaoh Worshipped OT On top of this shit Bossing this shit Rocking the drippiest drip Designer attire (Yh) All of dat shit I need all of dat shit Gotta be Dropping the top On a sick whip N Living lavish Lit In a mad fat crib in the sticks Living blessed Living bliss Living diff Everyday Imma pray Like god please Grant me this wish Forgive me for all of my sins N lemme make up for it Wake up from it N make everything different Let me release All of this bad energy Surrounding me N Replace all the bad memories Wid good ones Lemme switch it N fix it I been wishing Wishing One day Me My perfect lil princess N my Queen Will be living luxury Like Royalty With everything n anything We need (Yh) That is the dream Believe Imma turn it round Turn round This life dat I’ve been dealt Imma turn it round Play these cards Keep my fingers crossed N watch it all pan out
I was living life in reverse Mind going backwards Cah nothing ever seemed to work Felt like luck wasn't on my side But I never gave up Na So now I've been putting time in my work Time into practice Writing theese verses Grinding Working Till I'm shining Covered in gold Like a pharaoh And I'm worshiped Like a statue
Tylko pedal pod butem mute daje na nutę Czuje pobudkę - rozpierdol już czuje Redukcja i frunę Mile jak chwile tak szybko mijają Wiesz chyba to lubię w głowie ten hardcor Maraton autostrada potwierdza ci co to znają Jak palić to gumę Tak właśnie dla was te kilka szlaków dla moich wariatow
ogni giorno fingo meglio il mio sorriso ogni giorno un nuovo taglio che questa vita mi ha inciso ogni giorno, fatico il doppio ad alzarmi la mattina e mettermi il giubbotto ho molto odio addosso e in un testo lo vomito amo e piango troppo se c'è una lezione che ho imparato in questo mondo (è) fidarsi è bene ma non fidarsi è d'obbligo io guardo le nostre foto e fisso il vuoto volto attonito tutto così monotono, angoscia in stato cronico autolesionismo, codici a barre sul monitor e sul braccio sinistro i've been catchin feelings like a pokeball ma se ci provo poi fallisco non parliamo più quindi ci scrivo un disco mi chiedo come stai quando sparisci ora allanon chiederti il motivo se sparisco i cant trust a lady, DTB for life i cant trust lately, thought u were gonna be my wife now my vision's dark my sun doesn't shine ( no mo') how can i be that dumb u got me so numb (girl) para paranoia profonda, abissale la chiamo e non risponde, forse mi vuole male forse mi vuole amare ma ha paura di se stessa lei sostituisce il pranzo co' una sigaretta spero non mi menta ancora, il cuore mi si spezza spero che ritorni, late night thoughts delle due e mezza
Reci entre el deseo de crecer y las ganas de volver de volver a ser ese niño al que nunca le falto para comer ni regalos en el arbol ni mil muestras de cariño ahora el frio se hace con mi piel cada vez es peor y aprieto el triple los piños y ya se que no hay nada que hacer pero verla volver dejar de ser dos extraños antenpongo el placer en pensar que despues quiza me pueda hacer daño y ya no se ni quien es donde estoy ni su rostro veo claro me paro a pensar en el tiempo que perdi creyendo que tu estarias año tras año y al final confiar y creer en que alguien sera fiel solo conduce ql engaño saca todo chulo su placa ese policia como si hiciera su vida mas valiosa que la mia que pena no poder decirle lo que le diria sin que suponga un abuso y dos dias en comisaria me cruzao a la loca de horoscopo y energias que si que eres geminis eres pila guay tia con la noche q llevo no estoy para tonterias dame un beso sincero o un polvo lleno de mentiras
Poto chez moi c’est carré Les bâches sur les murs C’est pour pas tâcher Sale batard on t’as chopé Tu f’sais l’fifou t’as même pas une photo pour fumer Et t’hause le ton Calme toi garçon Tu vas laisser des traces dans l’calecon Tu fais pas d’mal comme un chaton L’instru j’la piétine grave Et j’accélère dessus Heun Le plan c’est tous les baiser J’ai trop la dalle faut qu’j’passe à table Tu m’fais perdre mon temps C’est l’temps tirer un trait Sur ma feuille j’ai juste écris Tout niquer Fume pas ma frappe Tu vas t’étouffer Chez nous on a d’yeux qu’pour dieu J’revoie abuela prié Mais mauvais garçon j’ai roulé un cône J’ai sorti mon feu pour lui mettre un coup d’flamme GTR Nismo sur l’periph j’baisse un rapport dans l’retro j’vois les flammes Tu m’casses les couilles avec tes plans pas fiable Rien qu’de t’écouter j’ai la flemme J’ai déjà merder fais d’la peine à ma mère A deux doigts d’me per ta contre mon reuf Alors crois moi fils de pute J’vais pas louper l’occaisse J’suis comme CR7 au réal Au lit j’lui sers 50 nuances Portugaise Elle m’en redemande gars Jamais été un puceau précoce La première meuf que j’ai baisé c’était une timp Y m’faudrait 4 paires pour faire les kilomètres qu’elle a fait
soon i’ll walk with a stick like there’s gum on my j’s cause i ain’t trynna lose all the money and babes it’s a matter of time not a matter of crime cause here jail ain’t like monopoly games but theres still a system and i’m trynna play it got a demon inside, don’t know how to slay it but i work for myself cause i know how to make it nobody cares and no one’s gonna say it
get rich or die tryin i ain’t lion but i’m a king like simba so come test me and get planked like timber need ways to make money? i got more types than tinder to get you outta the gutter like splinter my gyal a sweet one she dark like chocolate so when she with me it’s lookin like kinder y’all just copy like printer
You don’t know what it’s like Growing up in the streets of manny Selling drugs everyday Going home everyday still stressed But the fiends are happy For a country with strict gun rules I seen a room full of straps Like a scene from chappie I swear mannys got enough firearms To be called the next Uk Iraqis
I got the rambo on my waist And the strap under my pillow You can call me the UK iraqi* Been gone too long But I'm back with a vengeance Back to the trap Back to the road where There aint no pensions Just a life long sentence Living in a world Where Man crave mentions Likes, comments.. shares And attention It all started in school Getting locked in detention Now its silent crimes Trying not to get arrested Hit the roads everyday Getting restless The streets are reckless 15 years olds will Rob you For your necklace Me and money man We fit like tetris Trying get it Till the day I'm dead And breathless Built for the money Man is that even a question You don't know What it's like Growing up in the streets of manny Dealt with a cheating bitch For 3 years And your wondering Why man's snapping I could never trust a bitch To be by side again Man fuck that there backstabbing So im gonna do me Fuck anybody getting In my way I show love to my team that standard But I been lacking with bars Had my head in the stars I didn't have time I been slacking But im back to the grinding My lyrics prove How im putting that time in Im showing my passion Of writing And writing Soon have the game mapped out We're still trapping Coming up with pure Evil schemes Like plankton But you know I'm looking for A different recipe Looking for a remedy I don't wanna be young While I'm lying in the cemetery
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00:43 Nice one! Respect
I was living life in reverse
Mind going backwards
Cah nothing ever seemed to work
Felt like luck wasn't on my side
But I never gave up
Na
So now
I've been putting time in my work
Time into practice
Writing theese verses
Grinding
Working
Till I'm shining
Covered in gold
Like a pharaoh
And I'm worshiped
Like a statue
Covered in silver
Just like im bernardo
Everytime that I try to make a run
Feels like I'm being chased
Feels like I'm stuck in replay
And everytime it will be the same
They tell you to wear your heart on your sleeve, sometimes I feel like I can’t even breath, chest compressions that you won’t even believe all my young Gs got PTSD. from the trauma they seen growing up in these streets everyday of the week someone starts to bleed lying on the concrete hoping when they’re soul leaves they’re body they find peace but these pricks don’t see what it does to the family’s he was only 18 it’s a tragedy now standing at his grave stone with his mother and his aunties tears streaming down there face it’s insanity
next time you think about revenge just think about all the pain you can cause them think about the consequence think how your mum would feel visiting pen
Need to realise your friends ain’t your friends only care about themselfs and the ends and what makes it worse is most are grown men I used to take life for granted now I feel blessed it could have been me I could be next but I gotta stay positive and keep those thoughts in my head cause no one gives a fuck until you dead and that’s the sad truth, RIP Banksy, RIP Rielly, RIP Bolo, RIP Clemmy, RIP Finnon ❤
🔥🔥
🔥💯
ion trust in him; but i trust-in deep.
Looking back in these Oldies, can't stop counting my loses.
I put on all em shawdies; picking up all of ma cookies.
Nigga body cloning all of ma powdered doses.
Cos i know i know, only one pot contains everything i cook.
Yeah boy
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
🙏🙏
Santan would murder this
Fr
c‘mon bro👊
I was living life in reverse
Fighting battles with my mind
But forever
Going backwards
Cah nothing ever seemed to work
Them times had me feeling
Stuck n Fucked
Cah
Shit never worked out
Trust
I
Really felt like
Luck
Wasn’t on my side
Basically
The whole of this life
Swear down
But I never gave up
Na
Imma never back down
Gotta grind
Till I shine
In the limelight
N
Stack up hundreds of thousands
Of pounds
No cap
Gotta make it out of da struggle
So Imma hustle
Till I do all of the family proud
N were living wid blessings
Our bestest life’s
(Yh)
This time is of the essence
Gotta use it wise
N count these blessings
Cah the clock
Don’t ever stop
TikTok ing round
Running down
So now I’m going all out
Fully putting
time into work
Time into practice
Writing theses verses
Grinding
Working
Wid da writing
N rhyming
Till it’s all worth it
N I earn it
Like I really deserve it
N I’m shining
Covered in gold
Like a pharaoh
Worshipped
OT
On top of this shit
Bossing this shit
Rocking the drippiest drip
Designer attire
(Yh)
All of dat shit
I need all of dat shit
Gotta be
Dropping the top
On a sick whip
N
Living lavish
Lit
In a mad fat crib in the sticks
Living blessed
Living bliss
Living diff
Everyday
Imma pray
Like god please
Grant me this wish
Forgive me for all of my sins
N lemme make up for it
Wake up from it
N make everything different
Let me release
All of this bad energy
Surrounding me
N
Replace all the bad memories
Wid good ones
Lemme switch it
N fix it
I been wishing
Wishing
One day
Me
My perfect lil princess
N my Queen
Will be living luxury
Like Royalty
With everything n anything
We need
(Yh)
That is the dream
Believe
Imma turn it round
Turn round
This life dat I’ve been dealt
Imma turn it round
Play these cards
Keep my fingers crossed
N watch it all pan out
I was living life in reverse
Mind going backwards
Cah nothing ever seemed to work
Felt like luck wasn't on my side
But I never gave up
Na
So now
I've been putting time in my work
Time into practice
Writing theese verses
Grinding
Working
Till I'm shining
Covered in gold
Like a pharaoh
And I'm worshiped
Like a statue
Cold
Tylko pedal pod butem mute daje na nutę Czuje pobudkę - rozpierdol już czuje
Redukcja i frunę Mile jak chwile tak szybko mijają Wiesz chyba to lubię
w głowie ten hardcor Maraton autostrada potwierdza ci co to znają
Jak palić to gumę Tak właśnie dla was te kilka szlaków dla moich wariatow
I’m cheefin
0:31
0:49
Where’s the vocal sample from
ogni giorno fingo meglio il mio sorriso
ogni giorno un nuovo taglio che questa vita mi ha inciso
ogni giorno, fatico il doppio
ad alzarmi la mattina e mettermi il giubbotto
ho molto odio addosso
e in un testo lo vomito
amo e piango troppo
se c'è una lezione che ho imparato in questo mondo (è)
fidarsi è bene ma non fidarsi è d'obbligo
io guardo le nostre foto e fisso il vuoto volto attonito
tutto così monotono, angoscia in stato cronico
autolesionismo, codici a barre sul monitor e sul braccio sinistro
i've been catchin feelings like a pokeball
ma se ci provo poi fallisco
non parliamo più quindi ci scrivo un disco
mi chiedo come stai quando sparisci
ora allanon chiederti il motivo se sparisco
i cant trust a lady, DTB for life
i cant trust lately, thought u were gonna be my wife
now my vision's dark my sun doesn't shine ( no mo')
how can i be that dumb u got me so numb (girl)
para paranoia profonda, abissale
la chiamo e non risponde, forse mi vuole male
forse mi vuole amare ma ha paura di se stessa
lei sostituisce il pranzo co' una sigaretta
spero non mi menta ancora, il cuore mi si spezza
spero che ritorni, late night thoughts delle due e mezza
If I was rapper will purchase it for 1000€
u tweakin
Reci entre el deseo de crecer y las ganas de volver de volver a ser ese niño al que nunca le falto para comer ni regalos en el arbol ni mil muestras de cariño ahora el frio se hace con mi piel cada vez es peor y aprieto el triple los piños y ya se que no hay nada que hacer pero verla volver dejar de ser dos extraños antenpongo el placer en pensar que despues quiza me pueda hacer daño y ya no se ni quien es donde estoy ni su rostro veo claro me paro a pensar en el tiempo que perdi creyendo que tu estarias año tras año y al final confiar y creer en que alguien sera fiel solo conduce ql engaño saca todo chulo su placa ese policia como si hiciera su vida mas valiosa que la mia que pena no poder decirle lo que le diria sin que suponga un abuso y dos dias en comisaria me cruzao a la loca de horoscopo y energias que si que eres geminis eres pila guay tia con la noche q llevo no estoy para tonterias dame un beso sincero o un polvo lleno de mentiras
Poto chez moi c’est carré
Les bâches sur les murs
C’est pour pas tâcher
Sale batard on t’as chopé
Tu f’sais l’fifou t’as même pas une photo pour fumer
Et t’hause le ton
Calme toi garçon
Tu vas laisser des traces dans l’calecon
Tu fais pas d’mal comme un chaton
L’instru j’la piétine grave
Et j’accélère dessus
Heun
Le plan c’est tous les baiser
J’ai trop la dalle faut qu’j’passe à table
Tu m’fais perdre mon temps
C’est l’temps tirer un trait
Sur ma feuille j’ai juste écris
Tout niquer
Fume pas ma frappe
Tu vas t’étouffer
Chez nous on a d’yeux qu’pour dieu
J’revoie abuela prié
Mais mauvais garçon j’ai roulé un cône
J’ai sorti mon feu pour lui mettre un coup d’flamme
GTR Nismo sur l’periph j’baisse un rapport dans l’retro j’vois les flammes
Tu m’casses les couilles avec tes plans pas fiable
Rien qu’de t’écouter j’ai la flemme
J’ai déjà merder fais d’la peine à ma mère
A deux doigts d’me per ta contre mon reuf
Alors crois moi fils de pute
J’vais pas louper l’occaisse
J’suis comme CR7 au réal
Au lit j’lui sers 50 nuances Portugaise
Elle m’en redemande gars
Jamais été un puceau précoce
La première meuf que j’ai baisé c’était une timp
Y m’faudrait 4 paires pour faire les kilomètres qu’elle a fait
🫡
xamp`s
soon i’ll walk with a stick like there’s gum on my j’s
cause i ain’t trynna lose all the money and babes
it’s a matter of time not a matter of crime
cause here jail ain’t like monopoly games
but theres still a system and i’m trynna play it
got a demon inside, don’t know how to slay it
but i work for myself cause i know how to make it
nobody cares and no one’s gonna say it
get rich or die tryin
i ain’t lion but i’m a king like simba
so come test me and get planked like timber
need ways to make money? i got more types than tinder
to get you outta the gutter like splinter
my gyal a sweet one she dark like chocolate
so when she with me it’s lookin like kinder
y’all just copy like printer
You don’t know what it’s like
Growing up in the streets of manny
Selling drugs everyday
Going home everyday still stressed
But the fiends are happy
For a country with strict gun rules
I seen a room full of straps
Like a scene from chappie
I swear mannys got enough firearms
To be called the next Uk Iraqis
I got the rambo on my waist
And the strap under my pillow
You can call me the UK iraqi*
Been gone too long
But I'm back with a vengeance
Back to the trap
Back to the road where
There aint no pensions
Just a life long sentence
Living in a world
Where Man crave mentions
Likes, comments.. shares
And attention
It all started in school
Getting locked in detention
Now its silent crimes
Trying not to get arrested
Hit the roads everyday
Getting restless
The streets are reckless
15 years olds
will Rob you
For your necklace
Me and money man
We fit like tetris
Trying get it
Till the day I'm dead
And breathless
Built for the money
Man is that even a question
You don't know What it's like
Growing up in
the streets of manny
Dealt with a cheating bitch
For 3 years
And your wondering
Why man's snapping
I could never trust a bitch
To be by side again
Man fuck that
there backstabbing
So im gonna do me
Fuck anybody getting
In my way
I show love to my team
that standard
But I been lacking with bars
Had my head in the stars
I didn't have time
I been slacking
But im back to the grinding
My lyrics prove
How im putting that time in
Im showing my passion
Of writing And writing
Soon have the game mapped out
We're still trapping
Coming up with pure
Evil schemes
Like plankton
But you know
I'm looking for
A different recipe
Looking for a remedy
I don't wanna be young
While I'm lying in the cemetery
In andere reden
Laat maar
Taai manieren
De funkar inte som förr, nu musiken har öppnat upp en ny dörr,
🔥🔥🔥🔥
តើខ្ញុំអាចសុំចម្រៀងមួយបទនេះយកទៅធ្វើជាបទចម្រៀងបានទេ