Patek Pain

(Charge it all to the game, chin up, chest out) (A dish and razor blade, I'm 'bout to stretch now) (Fuck all that gangsta talk, you know I get you stretched out) Charge it all to the game, chin up, chest out A dish and razor blade, I'm 'bout to stretch now Fuck all that gangsta talk, you know I get you stretched out She with a South London nigga, she don't miss her ex now Diamonds in the Patek got her wet now My niggas in the pen' got me upset now (upset now) Niggas know it's do-or-die, she with the set now Richard Mille, AP, Patek, yeah Just prayed my OG's Janazah, shit had me feelin' weird When he the reason we was runnin' 'round, weren't showin' fear Only complain to الله, ain't tryna show no-one my tears Took my شهادة at 13, cases in couple years My bro just lost his little cousin, he got boared down (down) Was only 14, caught him lackin', chest torn out But this the life we live, we at the Devil's door now (splash) Made adult decisions as kids that we feel all now My other nigga's dad been dyin' for a couple months When I سلام him, squeeze him tighter with a different hug Disabled sister, mummy made دعاء but she feel stuck We make صلاح and cry in silence, don't believe in luck (yeah) I see 'em cappin' on the 'net, I'm like, "I know you, boy" Do gangsta shit and hide in silence, man, I know them boys Head-hunters (heads), trophy boys (trophies) Bring the 'matic and that dotty, make a load of noise, mad When you get older, you get wiser You just see that shit in foresight, damn My niggas pull up with them hammers Got them clicks just like a porn site, man Still no regrets but woulda changed it When I'm lookin' back in hindsight, mad My body clean, I'm in the gym I'm makin' prayers, got my mind right (my mind right) Tell your daughter she can hit me up for anything والله, I mean anything والله Every time I pick my cup up, every time I pour these drugs up I'm about to let the devil in First, I earned Mummy's crib (yeah) We buy these watches, diamonds, pain, we had enough (had enough) You made us change, we blew a fifth and that's a dub (that's a dub) You taught me how to pray, you brought me to Islam And that's the realest from above (word) We buyin' watches, buyin' houses, buyin' guns (what's up?) And I'ma hide these demons, tonight, I'm pourin' up (yah) This world is on my shoulders and I ain't givin' up (givin' up) I done this for my soldiers grindin', feelin' stuck I'm at the crib, I'm chillin', me and Chapo I don't really know just where my mind's at (man) I'ma spoil you with loyalty and I don't ever want no fuckin' time back (damn) When you get older, you get wiser You just see that shit in foresight, damn My niggas pull up with them hammers Got them clicks just like a porn site, man Still no regrets but woulda changed it When I'm lookin' back in hindsight, mad My body clean, I'm in the gym I'm makin' prayers, got my mind right (prayers, got my mind right)