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I don't even know how the fuck I should start There was rumours I was up in that car Step out tryna make man taste tar If you see me on foot you ain't gonna get far And I stepped on pedals or jump in the wagon and get shit peppered Man just back it and buss it in seconds You might be dead if you see me with leathers All this talk 'bout bring back Mad Max Flew out cah suttin got backstrapped Last time that I stepped with Squeezo I couldn't even talk cah suttin got hashtagged I chinged and I chinged him more I got the drop and screw got bored Civilians best get out the way cah Last time they didn't I chinged up four Anonymous chings, anonymous bootings All now they can't name that shooter I feel sorry that they're actually clueless Cos all now I still chat to that shooter I don't wanna hear two shanks no lacking cah Real nigga shit I know the end of that story And if it weren't Squeezo that flew out The ride it was PS that done that for me I'm with PS and we both play CF And man's dirt that's thanks to DS I'm CF I don't know about DM I slide on opps I don't slide in DM's Kept on preeing, see him, kebab him Show all of them puppies 'bout badness I remember when bro done a hattrick Half of them guys ain't match fit I got a drop, of course I came And they know that I'm still up in Crane I done too much drills on Brandon even Twin's mum knows my name Fuck it, lemme just spin it and touch him Fuck it, lemme just spin it and buss it Heard it's a lidge whip, but I still risk it for suttin I'll be clean if I left Pecks Still I get death threats I walk in the streets I ain't dead yet Still tryna link me to bodies Cell site me to hotties I couldn't see my path it's too foggy I made his fours have a twin I thought it wouldn't flip 'til I found myself miles away in Scotland This is outta Peckham not Compton And I ain't fallen off I'm still a problem The streets know And I don't understand I was a boy now I'm the fucking man I never had a path or a plan I lived by the day, and went hard for the gang Then they gave Squeezo life that fucked half of my hand And then I went jail, cos I slept with a pack Should've never been so dumb like when I slept with a strap I used to buy a rocky, weren't cooking them packs Now I've gotta watch bro, when he tryna bring it back I don't know how this could happen I thought Ibz was cappin' cah he played Around with magic made a hundred thousand happen My phone's up in DND I'm sorry babe you ain't seeing me I'm Tryna chop a thousand rocks peacefully I'll die before I snitch Got murders on my head I'm still dealing with the stress and I don't even find my bed They think I'm a celeb, but I'm still up in my hood Sending guys A&E, and that shit ain't even good I was chatting to this girl, and I fucked another girl I felt like I cheated, I knew I had some feelings I'm going on a date, she's saying that I'm bait But I'm telling her it's live so we can go and get some steak I'm busy playing two lives, had the fours in a four door I'm walking in the park, tryna have myself a picnic I'm wid it if Chin's wid it, and I'm wid it by myself I was shooting after thirty man on pedals by myself They say I can make it happen, I'm the one who makes it happen Fans sayin' I should rap more, you don't know what can happen I'm tryna find a balance, cah I'm still confused I'm up in two moves and I don't know what I should do
Writer(s): Tarik Hemici, Emannuel Ntumba, Vinny Blanco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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