I be catching flights And catching feelings Trying to fight out My inner demom Zip locked bags Real life no dreaming Can't find the answer If ye do not know the meaning Don't get caught up on the lack People running through your gaf Very slow on the work Soon enough you'll get the sack In the back of the gaf Spitting raps and having laughs Pay my respect To the ones that have left Live throigj the days Full Of hurt and neglect Give it blood tears and sweat Won't see the growth If you don't give your best Work hard and never rest Say more Were saying less I'm just here for the love I'm not here to impress Seen alot of things But id that yous guessed Get smart and we pull up And it gonna be a mess Ain't into all the fighting But you got me all vexed People always run their mouth But at the end whos left Shottys let a rip At first whos next Place hot for the pigs When the block goes west Real life No lies no cap I could tell ye that I trap Bringing punters to the gaf Stuck inside a loop That's why they call it the trap Down mula cause of habits Felt sorry for me ma Nothing but regret for the things in the past Steady shining for the throne Ain't settling for last Dublin City we be litty No such thing as outkasts If I pull up its a session We be drinking having laughs Day time dreaming agus Late night speeding Flows so cold This be mista keens season Piss me off Put ye down like it's treason Horsepower on the road In a Black amg benz Like sello here to make money not here to make friends Still got nothing but love for anyone Who is my friend No need to set trends Be yourself to the end Irish in my blood Got charges like a thug More court dates Than a fat rat judge System is currupt And this whole world's fucked Chat shit Be on your arse With a wrap of a crutch Back then When I never understand But these days I know the suss Live through today Pray tomorrows looking good Call it what you like I'll always love my hood Streets of Dublin we be hungry Dna its in our blood money loving cunts Making what we can spread It out over the month Spark them blunts I be buzzing for the munch Skipped breakfast Think I'm craving me some lunch See the people try resent me One day I'll hit the road And I'll pull in a Bentley Kill who goes against me One sheet does plenty Kicking down doors But the gafs be all empty But Love em sweet like honey Get sparked right out If you trying take whats from me
Started of poor sufferd from the war my bruddas were so raw yh we know what we saw been thru like shit what is it for god plz help me coz police at the door god doesnt reply coz he knew i broke the law 18 2 24 i was on top floor saying g i got more now im in the store buying christian dior splashi cash on the wall
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I be catching flights
And catching feelings
Trying to fight out
My inner demom
Zip locked bags
Real life no dreaming
Can't find the answer
If ye do not know the meaning
Don't get caught up on the lack
People running through your gaf
Very slow on the work
Soon enough you'll get the sack
In the back of the gaf
Spitting raps and having laughs
Pay my respect
To the ones that have left
Live throigj the days
Full Of hurt and neglect
Give it blood tears and sweat
Won't see the growth
If you don't give your best
Work hard and never rest
Say more
Were saying less
I'm just here for the love
I'm not here to impress
Seen alot of things
But id that yous guessed
Get smart and we pull up
And it gonna be a mess
Ain't into all the fighting
But you got me all vexed
People always run their mouth
But at the end whos left
Shottys let a rip
At first whos next
Place hot for the pigs
When the block goes west
Real life
No lies no cap
I could tell ye that I trap
Bringing punters to the gaf
Stuck inside a loop
That's why they call it the trap
Down mula cause of habits
Felt sorry for me ma
Nothing but regret for the things in the past
Steady shining for the throne
Ain't settling for last
Dublin City we be litty
No such thing as outkasts
If I pull up its a session
We be drinking having laughs
Day time dreaming agus
Late night speeding
Flows so cold
This be mista keens season
Piss me off
Put ye down like it's treason
Horsepower on the road
In a Black amg benz
Like sello
here to make money
not here to make friends
Still got nothing but love for anyone
Who is my friend
No need to set trends
Be yourself to the end
Irish in my blood
Got charges like a thug
More court dates
Than a fat rat judge
System is currupt
And this whole world's fucked
Chat shit
Be on your arse
With a wrap of a crutch
Back then
When I never understand
But these days I know the suss
Live through today
Pray tomorrows looking good
Call it what you like
I'll always love my hood
Streets of Dublin we be hungry
Dna its in our blood
money loving cunts
Making what we can spread It out over the month
Spark them blunts
I be buzzing for the munch
Skipped breakfast
Think I'm craving me some lunch
See the people try resent me
One day I'll hit the road
And I'll pull in a Bentley
Kill who goes against me
One sheet does plenty
Kicking down doors
But the gafs be all empty
But
Love em sweet like honey
Get sparked right out
If you trying take whats from me
Started of poor sufferd from the war my bruddas were so raw yh we know what we saw been thru like shit what is it for god plz help me coz police at the door god doesnt reply coz he knew i broke the law 18 2 24 i was on top floor saying g i got more now im in the store buying christian dior splashi cash on the wall
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