Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rimzee
Rimzee
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricardo Miles-Fuller
Ricardo Miles-Fuller
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Kabz
Dan Kabz
Producer

Lyrics

Came up with a quarter pack
Beat the ting and had to walk it back
The block, I gave it all of man
Jugg and the trap was all I had
Pressing on that forty, **** tried to call me
But alhamdulilah, I'm here to tell the story
Deeper than music, I was tryna kill **** I went school with
I weren't no ordinary schoolkid
I never went to Borstal, I grew up unlawful
Fiends and machines, it was normal
Hustle from the morning till the evening
Hundred on a wrist, don't know the feeling
Gotta watch these **** cah they're scheming
I just pray my **** love me like they say they do
Opposition watching, gotta weigh my moves
Had me down for a booting, I get worse, he like a student
Went from the sweat box to the Urus
Need a Maybach truck four-door
Fell out with some man I went to war for
I've been out here from early, ask Warlord
Should be following the Prophet and His teachings
Only Allah that I believe in
Grew in a struggle, imam told me "Be humble"
Had to wipe mummy's tears, I just buried my uncle
To Allah we belong, to Allah we return
This life's a test, you gotta live and you learn
I was drowning in sins, beating mashes, breaking pins
Trap phone, I fell in love with the ring
And TSP, they're challenging my thinking
But from young I've built phones and made killings
Written by: Ricardo Miles-Fuller
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