We grew up trying to be the killers we was raised around
When we were serving fiends, you wasn't even doing paper round
Every day on road is a blessing, gotta make it count
We're kidnapping all summer if we don't make it out
Look at your niggas and your bitches when you're around your people
Most of them happy to see you down and living evil
They ain't pushin' your dreams, helping your deen
They're just smokin' your weed, spendin' your P's
What's the point in that please?
Where I'm from you bang your hammеr for a minor reason
If you ain't dying on your deen, then you're dying squeezing
Niggas align with dеmons
You hear dat tire screeching
Caught a body broad day and he don't like da beef ting
Niggas-
But it starts with the gyal
Sellin pussy for a flight or a bag
Like what you sayin'? Hold up
If he breaks his back to make 20 bags and go bust dat on an old Rollie then you're following back?
The game is mad
Most my teens, I invested in fiends
Niggas is out here buyin Loubs
Boy, invest in your dreams
The Art of UK Rap, then you're mentionin' me
Finna take that away from me cah I'm sippin' lean?
Think about what life coulda been if we wasn't through with him
Uncle used to take me France, mummy raised me in Lewisham
13, she's askin how the fuck I buy da newest things
Baggin up an ounce in my brother's room for some Gucci things
When we were serving fiends, you wasn't even doing paper round
Every day on road is a blessing, gotta make it count
We're kidnapping all summer if we don't make it out
Look at your niggas and your bitches when you're around your people
Most of them happy to see you down and living evil
They ain't pushin' your dreams, helping your deen
They're just smokin' your weed, spendin' your P's
What's the point in that please?
Where I'm from you bang your hammеr for a minor reason
If you ain't dying on your deen, then you're dying squeezing
Niggas align with dеmons
You hear dat tire screeching
Caught a body broad day and he don't like da beef ting
Niggas-
But it starts with the gyal
Sellin pussy for a flight or a bag
Like what you sayin'? Hold up
If he breaks his back to make 20 bags and go bust dat on an old Rollie then you're following back?
The game is mad
Most my teens, I invested in fiends
Niggas is out here buyin Loubs
Boy, invest in your dreams
The Art of UK Rap, then you're mentionin' me
Finna take that away from me cah I'm sippin' lean?
Think about what life coulda been if we wasn't through with him
Uncle used to take me France, mummy raised me in Lewisham
13, she's askin how the fuck I buy da newest things
Baggin up an ounce in my brother's room for some Gucci things
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