All I’m used to rappint bout is how my life is a mess. But now I’m here telling u a story in a different context.. Ever since a kid I never really understood chess. Untill I learned I was a king and put the boss into check I really understand the cause. This life it comes wit some stress, I no trust in the money game it’s hard to accept. U can live learn forgive but see I won’t ever forget. All them times u was just snaking me it hit me straight in the chest. Now I got ppl telling me I’ll be up next if I focus and manifest it and I give it my strength never know could get signed they could hand me a check if not no fuckery it’s back to this mess. In the trap house wit these kittens watch they might just finess. Rather take the risk and earn then be broke and depressed. So I grinded till the grinder broke give me respect. I played smart every move and I was using my head. I broke bricks down and weighed them straight into shots. Got into beef and it weren’t this white catching a shot. It was the paigons who thought disrespect was cool on the block. We don’t switch up on each other never turn like a knob. So im here now fam I’m always holding it down. If I die young I hope I be remembered in this town. I never broke once there’s always a way to get round. And I’d break my last meal wit u wit only a pound. Cause I’m real that u can’t tell who’s who. Always been a real brudda to me so love for that shoes. Skater boy
I know im. A bad kid that why i got sent back Young money hustle clothes man i spent that Bro got a peak case i wish i could end that Talk on my name same day got a getback Home struggles know i gotta accept that Gotta make money richards bro i dreamt that the feds cuffed me in my own house tears in mumzys eyes i felt that Beef went mad back to the grind thats how we end that What you know about 12 with a zombie The nitty went crazy started moving wonky TT Sh u know they be screaming like a donkey Back on the grind catch us by thr estate Me n a with the tings swang at ur bestmate Why u standing there man are gonna spectate 5star chase had us jumping over the next gate Bro went crazy u gotta rest A
Get burned on your block but we aint burning no matchsticks Feds on our back dont be running like a fat shit Everybody caps but you know that we aint cappin Only 15 to this ting yuno is a mad ting Got a charge for dealing happy that i bussed it And if a woman says that she loves u please dont trust it Spit fax never spit bullshit Took an l part of the game bro fck it Spat a few. Bars bro said hit the stu I never could think of me in the booth Now im on this track rappin i still aint gonna change Bro caught a case for banging waps on the mains Life is like narcos the white gets paid Grew up in a hard way problems aint same We aint the same but i hope shit changs On this mic for the p not for the fame
All I’m used to rappint bout is how my life is a mess. But now I’m here telling u a story in a different context.. Ever since a kid I never really understood chess. Untill I learned I was a king and put the boss into check I really understand the cause. This life it comes wit some stress, I no trust in the money game it’s hard to accept. U can live learn forgive but see I won’t ever forget. All them times u was just snaking me it hit me straight in the chest. Now I got ppl telling me I’ll be up next if I focus and manifest it and I give it my strength never know could get signed they could hand me a check if not no fuckery it’s back to this mess. In the trap house wit these kittens watch they might just finess. Rather take the risk and earn then be broke and depressed. So I grinded till the grinder broke give me respect. I played smart every move and I was using my head.
I broke bricks down and weighed them straight into shots. Got into beef and it weren’t this white catching a shot. It was the paigons who thought disrespect was cool on the block. We don’t switch up on each other never turn like a knob. So im here now fam I’m always holding it down. If I die young I hope I be remembered in this town. I never broke once there’s always a way to get round. And I’d break my last meal wit u wit only a pound. Cause I’m real that u can’t tell who’s who. Always been a real brudda to me so love for that shoes. Skater boy
I know im. A bad kid that why i got sent back
Young money hustle clothes man i spent that
Bro got a peak case i wish i could end that
Talk on my name same day got a getback
Home struggles know i gotta accept that
Gotta make money richards bro i dreamt that
the feds cuffed me in my own house tears in mumzys eyes i felt that
Beef went mad back to the grind thats how we end that
What you know about 12 with a zombie
The nitty went crazy started moving wonky
TT Sh u know they be screaming like a donkey
Back on the grind catch us by thr estate
Me n a with the tings swang at ur bestmate
Why u standing there man are gonna spectate
5star chase had us jumping over the next gate
Bro went crazy u gotta rest A
Get burned on your block but we aint burning no matchsticks
Feds on our back dont be running like a fat shit
Everybody caps but you know that we aint cappin
Only 15 to this ting yuno is a mad ting
Got a charge for dealing happy that i bussed it
And if a woman says that she loves u please dont trust it
Spit fax never spit bullshit
Took an l part of the game bro fck it
Spat a few. Bars bro said hit the stu
I never could think of me in the booth
Now im on this track rappin i still aint gonna change
Bro caught a case for banging waps on the mains
Life is like narcos the white gets paid
Grew up in a hard way problems aint same
We aint the same but i hope shit changs
On this mic for the p not for the fame
Harddd