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Again & Again
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Slim (UK)
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People change like the weather I told bro 'Hit the trap', and change for the better Cos I'm risking time tryna better my life And no-one couldn't tell me I never, done it for the team Grinding, I done it from a teen No handouts, I done it from a fiend Cos we was young, and the block never loved us You don't hear advice, just gunshots If you could see my vision, I came home and I took life different I told mum 'You can count on me' And I was 13 with a ounce on me But Van Gogh couldn't paint this picture Where I'm from, the sun comes out and guns come out I swear we came a long way from run outs (too far) And they been out here for years, but got nuttin to show And nothing ain't sweet until my brothers come home We lost friends, and we lost skengs We copped new guns but fake friendships never amend And I just turned 22, but my money says different I just checked the scores, I'm definitely winning I'm definitely whippin', my way out the trap And I always got my flicky, cos I'm bait in the flats And life goes on, my Roley says that time goes on So thank God that I stayed with the cats All them nights up in jail, were just burning my mother At the end of the V, had to tell her I love her And I'm hearing all the gossip, and no it ain't a problem Cos anywhere I go, my n***as always got it Life's real but it started as a dream And the phone never rang, it started with a fiend I needed a change, if rap don't work Then the traps seeing me again & again Life's real but it started as a dream And the phone never rang, it started with a fiend I needed a change, if rap don't work Then the traps seeing me again & again Any weather, hustle in the rain We was only young, duckin from the jakes I fell in love with the Gucci drops and the cutest thots givin lovely brain The sun comes out, my jewels glisten And back then I never used to listen So I had to lose me some time and do a sit-down in prison But quess what? I'm still here whippin' I still got rubber bands stuffed in my trousers Still hit the stove, and triple up of ounces Thats me and Des talking houses, and now they love the kid When she sees Slim, she's ripping off Calvins I never stopped, when sh*t never worked Now I don't see n***as when I'm dussin' in the Merc And we don't see sh*t the same No doubt that if rap don't work, the traps seeing me again Life's real but it started as a dream And the phone never rang, it started with a fiend I needed a change, if rap don't work Then the traps seeing me again & again Life's real but it started as a dream And the phone never rang, it started with a fiend I needed a change, if rap don't work Then the traps seeing me again & again (x2)
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