He’s wishing on a star so I wooshed him with the star money in my Jeans in the bando with the Feens Reck is in the back with the money counter yeah and if we ever go broke I still fly the Counter Brothers talk wass see they ain’t really bout it if they was really on works they wouldn’t snap about it I’m steady Cooling brother who you fooling I used to kick ball but now the streets cooling gang banger Brothers know my energy if your a friend of a pagan then your my enemy no fencing I’m straight Loyal and if I see you with the gang then it’s a battle Royal i still keep weapons in these Cat Houses I still keep my shank in my Nike Trousers so don’t test me that’s your mistake Cah my Ygs will kill you for a box of flake uh I’m still clashing with these Titans up and down M Ways jugging out of Brighton work isn’t a Dentist said he’s got a tooth Ache he’s got a sweet tooth he just wants some more Cake me I’m a gangster and a gentlemen never been a Victim Brothers know my Temprament Killies in the background I’ll burst him with a Tray pound them brothers pussies they do running like some grey ounce blue lights all I’m seeing is these blue lights helicopters in the air this don’t feel right dashing food out the window it’s a good fight them Brothers move left so we moved right story of my life i was a young Rebel on some rockstar shit with some heavy metal by the age of 13 I was seeing bars with them ugly ass dogs and them Prison guards secure unit no mum no gang I was going through it you think your bad your from junction go and prove it so I got busy 2 shanks on my waist you know it gets sticky in the Bando listening to fifty tryna turn them ten pounds into fifties I had the bando locked until they nicked me shit I was only fifteen
For a while now i bin Hungry for this game I got a Belly Of A Beast I tell em I'm waiting for my come up i'm Ready For The Feast Time after time I got played like Puppet She can keep my heart in the dark I ain't going back to love it Put in the bin leave with the Rubbish
Ummi I’m a big man I’m not a little boy nomore Wait on me big plans they ain’t ready for the in store my poisons raw I can’t control it so watch the words you talk baddie wants Dior she in love with my flaws but she just opened up the doors to get me out of the mud let’s fly around the countries baby come let’s go take a tour tell your ummi I’m your friend but we both know it’s more
Mummy in the interview room she crys Asking all these questions who whats n whys Feds know i aint talking i cant lie Im 07 from the 14 till i die To many dark days No spilf to blaze Yr 8 teachers caught shotin haze Court room keep a stight face peeter kayz Bro flyong birds in his cell he lays I was 14 when i first run from the plug Copped a bunner and a nine of bud Started missing school gracting cats In and out bandos council flats Fighting for freadom cant u understand Toping up tinnys zanco in the can Wanna catch a flight sit down n get a tan Thinking back i never really had a plan
Everyday feel like a struggle I always feel alone I ain’t got no one in my bubble I had friends when I was getting into trouble now I’m onto better things them people when done a double I got left but u see the marks on my neck there the reason that I’m stressed the reason I wanna be blessed but I will never heal until these pricks confess That it was their fault not mine I wish I could rewind so I could take back my time I’m on a shelf And I can’t get down I can’t ask for help because everyone a let down I’m stressed now
