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It's way deeper than a couple bars Free my brudda man, he just caught another charge I've got a few cuts and a couple scars I'm in Stow with some Jatts and a couple Dhars Belly fat but I ain't done eating We got it locked from Ching to Nuneaton You've got workers but there ain't none eating B*t*h made five bills off of one meeting I'm sorry for the shame that I brought They tried run up for the caine that I bought Bullet in your head man, I'll aim at your thoughts Tell Ammi that I'm sorry for the pain that I caused Took a couple L's, it was hit and miss Early in the morning man, I hit the strip I give the cocaine a little mix Three light, one dark, Little Mix Frenzo and Esko, told my brudda "Let's go" London to Leicester, time to let these skets know Robbed all the shottas and we brang all the Z's home Buried all the opps, I think they need some more headstones Let it fly, they wouldn't Man switch sides, I couldn't Flick knives, we pull 'em And the dots coming in wooden No choice, I made noise I was letting go of grams We them brown boys with certain toys We're plugged in, that's gang Everything is normal, we don't put no thoughts behind it We've been running round with masks way before coronavirus Went from daggers to Rambos I went from mashes to Zancos And we were running them bandos F**king running the trap phone I drink sharab every day, I need dua to keep me safe Watch the wars I be spraying, I know I laugh but I feel pain Kick back and I smoke my weed Thoughts are getting hold of me Need to triple P, looking like NFT's on OpenSea Heard a verdict, took it on the chin, I did my three years straight Packs are flying, I just made a rackers off this Insta page Forever trying, talking to the plug, I'm tryna innovate I'm getting high, I'm thinking bout my people that ain't here today When the going gets tough you know the tough get going We were running round with hammers on the wing, Jarrod Bowen I just hold my hands together for my G's, I pray Cah I'm still making packs fly, PIA Frenzo and Esko, told my brudda "Let's go" London to Leicester, time to let these skets know Robbed all the shottas and we brang all the Z's home Buried all the opps, I think they need some more headstones Let it fly, they wouldn't Man switch sides, I couldn't Flick knives, we pull 'em And the dots coming in wooden No choice, I made noise I was letting go of grams We them brown boys with certain toys We're plugged in, that's gang
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