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I’m rolling with six in a four Cutting through the eleventh I’m from the home of the hammers City of the gunners Can’t tell me ‘bout runners Don’t run sh*t, I run lines they run errands Bando tenants Sippin on Tennants Kill man for pittance Only if you let them like Remember that time we had to run through hell tryna shave man’s melon, sh*t I witnessed boys turn men in my section Hill town, BK, Custom House, Beckton And we can never snitch nah that’s out of the question Real back in stylе, back like I never lеft them Kittys still call me I ain’t even gotta text them My youngers still ride like it’s Epsom Down if you mention Any type of tension Oh we dem boys with them fifty pound pendants And fifty round drums every time we go [?] Real life members Kill me if I ain’t got Muni through his sentence On some real G remembrance I told the same story twice Black tracky and this grey .45 I’m still trappy in the same 95s It’s not just rap g don’t be playing with your life Cah if you know then you know already I lost friendship with so many So that dream got sold already Straight drop on an instrumental And now I rap, sh*t I’m influential Real life though these kids are mental He had a bag for his pens and pencils Now there’s just one big machete We all live it just at different levels Same hell just different devils I’m just praying that they don’t forget me I’m just praying that they don’t forget me Staring at the mirror looking at the n***a standing right in front of me I be the n***a that they wanna be I’m getting so much money that I’ll probably put a hole in the economy I give a f**k about authority I’m blowing on this cali weed I’m in the bimmer doing seventy My cup’s full of Hennessy and some type of energy drink At a movie premier looking like I own shares in the mix tryna f**k some celebrity chick I got dirt on my hands that I can’t even rinse N***as tryna act hard, who they tryna convince? Ringside seats at the fight Only difference is when I get home [?] Got a quarter of a brick in the sink Before I wrap it into cling it disappears just before I can blink Got certified killers on standby They’re ready when I’m ready All I gotta do is give them the wink Switch SIMs when I order them things Got a line that moves 62 grams every time that it rings Push keys in and out of the gym I try not to leave prints on the wrappers that I put in the bin Cah I can’t afford to sit on the wing No time to waste time that’s the kind of situation I’m in Number one is the position I’m at And even though I live a penthouse lifestyle I’m still in the flats Antisocial but I’m still into rap Told producers don’t give me trap beats cah I’m still into rap But the streets keep pullin me back Sounds stupid when I say it But I know it’s just a matter of fact The road says they want new Skrapz They want that old thing back, they don’t like new raps I’m on some thug life sh*t, living like 2Pac Me and Potter on the track spitting like two macs Boom
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