Lyrics

The mandem fightin' demons, the block gets scary I'm really good in my hood, I'm not like them, so, don't compare me Nighttime, so the block gets scary You don't wanna lose your life by the youngest G with the largest knife Trust me, it's a scary sight, one, "Bum-bup," and you'll lose your mind Man, I slide with bro 'cah bro got me, we slide uptown tryna stay low-key Now, my main's in town, she ain't ever had to dream, tell her, "wait and see" 24 as I'm grindin' hard, you can see in my eyes that I don't get sleep (Na-na-na-na) The mandem fightin' demons, the block gets scary I'm really good in my hood, I'm not like them, so, don't compare me Nighttime, so the block gets scary You don't wanna lose your life by the youngest G with the largest knife (mm-mm) Trust me, it's a scary sight, one, "Bum-bup," and you'll lose your mind My bro got a pack, get rid of it (uh-huh) Nah, he don't wanna walk on the block no more 'Cause he got to stay way too diligent (no way) The young Gs move like idiots Bro nearly lost his life, now he steps with the-, what a scary sight He's deep in the field like Declan Rice You don't wanna test my guys If it weren't for the music, I'd be graftin' with bro (bro) I can't even say what we'd do Wagwan, bro? I don't know that yute (who's that?) The mandem fightin' demons, the block gets scary (scary) I'm really good in my hood, I'm not like them, so, don't compare me Nighttime, so the block gets scary You don't wanna lose your life by the youngest G with the largest knife Trust me, it's a scary sight, one, "Bum-bup" The mandem fightin' demons, the block gets scary I'm really good in my hood, I'm not like them, so, don't compare me Nighttime, so the block gets scary You don't wanna lose your life by the youngest G with the largest knife Trust me, it's a scary sight, one, "Bum-bup," and you'll lose your mind Know I came from Manny (yeah) Whole block full of shanks and guns Then I made some money Elastic bands when I wrap these funds Nowadays, all I see is racks and bums (ha-ha-ha) All the YGs out tryna pack some opps Mummy's tryna packs man's lunch If you trap, that's blessed, but stack that bread Then man make one bit of cash, then stunt (trust) Bro came home from jail this year tryna clean his rep (yeah, yeah) Think the system turned him vegan, he told me, "the beef ting dead" (dead out 'ere) Come like my next bro plays at OT 'cause all he see is red (trust) I just pray God keeps him blessed, yeah The mandem fightin' demons, the block gets scary (scary) I'm really good in my hood, I'm not like them, so, don't compare me Nighttime, so the block gets scary You don't wanna lose your life by the youngest G with the largest knife Trust me, it's a scary sight, one, "Bum-bup" The mandem fightin' demons, the block gets scary I'm really good in my hood, I'm not like them, so, don't compare me Nighttime, so the block gets scary You don't wanna lose your life by the youngest G with the largest knife Trust me, it's a scary sight, one, "Bum-bup," and you'll lose your mind
Writer(s): Armstrong Harrison James, Mooncie Jay Vincenzo, Waweru Phinehas, Soremekun Master Joshua Oluwole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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