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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 n***as and your b*t*hes 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 pleaseup? 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 n***as align with dеmons You hear dat tire screeching Caught a body broad day and he don't like da beef ting n***as- But it starts with the gyal Sellin pu**y 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 n***as 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 f**k I buy da newest things Baggin up an ounce in my brother's room for some Gucci things
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