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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Adz
Young Adz
Vocals
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Composer
Ice Starr
Ice Starr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Donoghue
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer
Ice Starr
Ice Starr
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah First time I cheffed a nigga up in OT for money First time I hit a lick, stomach growling was hungry Used to go to towns like come and go take over the country My soldier shutting down niggas while my runner is running Told them nitties that you're lining them I'm giving you something All the murders and the birds that I've seen all over nothing Love on my hand I hold my daughter with blood on my hands Hundreds of bands All of the hookers they're loving the gang That was my nigga, was wid' him in drillings, was wid' him in traps If I tell him go get him He twist off your melon He get your whole gang I can't believe what I'm reading, my nigga done turned to a rat I can't believe the life sentence, I feel it for my nigga Dapps Mummy the realest, she love me so much she ain't throw out my pack Year 9 gave her money for bailiffs, I swear that 2 bills on my stack I told my girl if they raid me, get rid of the work in the flat My mumma told me there's jakes at the back Door so I had to go climb out the back, yeah Get the kettle pouring Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beefing all boring Chop the work while they yawning Got shooters still warring Night shift while they snoring Rap life got me touring Get the kettle pouring Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beefing all boring Chop the work while they yawning Got shooters still warring Night shift while they snoring Rap life got me touring I was a young lil' kid, still tryna count up to six Mum was at home with the kids, there was no space at our crib We was just tryna live, we was just dyin' to live There was no space at the crib, now we got gardens and shit Now we just drip and we drip Same bros, same clothes, I got the bag again Bad bitch, no clothes, she going bad again We got the mad again, I can never be as mad as them I got more bands than friends, back to back I'm with Adz again Fuck all this shit that you hear, girl hit me up when you care Ready to war with niggas, the money got me prepared I got blood on my eyes, seen your eyes, you're scared Whole neck covered in ice, touch my neck I dare Get the kettle pouring Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beefing all boring Chop the work while they yawning Got shooters still warring Night shift while they snoring Rap life got me touring Get the kettle pouring Spend thousand pound on machines even though the beefing all boring Chop the work while they yawning Got shooters still warring Night shift while they snoring Rap life got me touring
Writer(s): Adam Nathaniel Laurence Williams, Arni Freyr Larusson, Ricky Earl Banton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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