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PTs adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Blanc Records tarafından 24 Ağustos 2022 tarihinde yayınlandıPTs - Single
24 Ağustos 2022
FirmaBlanc Records
DilEnglish
BPM71
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Valence
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I used to think she was mine
Back then when my visa declined, but I never did know
As a kid I had p’s on my mind
I was always knee deep in the grind
Peddling snow
Adidas pt’s on my feet I swear I had every colour way that they ever did make
Go there if they ever diss bro
Still give her my coat if it ever gets cold
I’m a gentle man but be gentle with man
Cause you never know
I didn’t used to have nothing but change, always had a heart full of gold
Raincoat when it gets cold
Tryna find us a rainbow
Looking for a pot at the end of the road, me and mass smoking pot at the end of the road
I swear we should’ve blown from ages ago
No joke, I got the train on my own
Spitting bars in the bus station with Rome
Them days was broke, I was never chasing a hoe
Up north stars took the stage and tun the place and buss the rave up those was the days
Anyone chat shit we bust there face
Jump on a buss with a pass that was fake
I swear that shit lasted for days, l o l
Head in my hands
Buried in sand
Heavenly plans cause we live in hell
Steady dashing pennies down a well
Most my bros spent their twenties in a cell
That’s why we got this l henny and a l
Can’t depend on anybody else
We get it how we live and get it by ourselves
Back then I got nicked
Cause I kicked off the door
Told my dad that I didn’t want this shit anymore
Then I don’t the same shit as before
You know how it goes when you stick to the roads
Every time I ever got locked I stick to the code
Took my airforce and my one little tracky
Back when I would ask my don for a backy
On the bike to the maccies
When my life was happy
I’m like r.I.p to the fallen ones
I do it b I g for like all the dons
I was in v i p with a bottle and a fake I.d way before you ever saw my songs
I was on west street
In red stone on a Saturday
After ima head home on a Sunday
Rafta’s in my headphones on a Monday
15 giving ten stones to a junky
I used to think she was mine
Back then when my visa declined, but I never did know
As a kid I had p’s on my mind
I was always knee deep in the grind �
Peddling snow
Adidas pt’s on my feet I swear I had every colour way that they ever did make
Go there if they ever diss bro
Still give her my coat if it ever gets cold
I’m a gentle man but be gentle with man
Cause you never know
I didn’t used to have nothing but change, always had a heart full of gold
Raincoat when it gets cold
Tryna find us a rainbow
Looking for a pot at the end of the road, me and mass smoking pot at the end of the road
I swear we should’ve blown from ages ago
It’s mad we all grown up and parted ways
Cause as close as we was we just aren’t the same
Still we share the pain
So we aren’t to blame
Like what’s mine is yours
And we’re taking theirs
Beat down creps I used to hate my airs
And then g star jeans that I flexed for years
Still I didn’t have a care when p wasn’t there
If we didn’t have bet we would’ve shared
That’s just how we lived
Was come rowdy kids
House chills now the neighbours are shouting shit
Always knew that I’d be lit never doubted it
Killa k in the rave I’ve been about a bit and I’m still shouting it
It’s on me bro SNM
Knew I had this from Bebo MSN
They dint wanna listen so I keep on telling them
Bro you know me and my egos heaven sent
I used to think she was mine
Back then when my visa declined, but I never did know
As a kid I had p’s on my mind
I was always knee deep in the grind
Peddling snow
Adidas pt’s on my feet I swear I had every colour way that they ever did make
Go there if they ever diss bro
Still give her my coat if it ever gets cold
I’m a gentLe man but be gentle with man
Cause you never know
I didn’t used to have nothing but change, always had a heart full of gold
Raincoat when it gets cold
Tryna find us a rainbow
Looking for a pot at the end of the road, me and mass smoking pot at the end of the road
I swear we should’ve blown from ages ago
Written by: Daniel Rafter, Kieran Hannan
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