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Thoughts in my brain, so much thoughts I can't contain
Toak a spliff and reminiscence, the days in the rain
Lord knows I ain't stopping till I got a plain Jane
Huh, huh, even then I'll want more
Ain't no time to balls it so we left it on the floor
F*ck the feds, try take the gang still on the block it's mad
With Biz he'll really do you in, step up if you're bad
Huh, see me I'm on the same shit
Turn my head the wrong way, them demons have you running
Line beating while I'm beating, give me 10 minutes I'm coming
Up and down the M with the pack in the back
10-10 in the passy know I gotta adapt
Cause if the feds pull the whip 5-10 it's a wrap
I ain't going out like that so I gotta move tact
This ain't a game, we really be up in the trap
Huh, countless days, countless nights, another different strips
Tell the cat show me the bread, no I don't do tics
Coppin' CC's, baggin' deets, know I'll get that shipped
Droptop mustang in the yams, hear the engine rip
So caught up in the moment, I forgot to take a pic
Line beating, know I'm outside soon as the phone rings
I've been getting it from young, send a BB ping
huh, huh, cause I'm just trying to live life
Know I be doing wrong, I swear I try to do right
And if the money's calling, know I'll book the first flight
The towns black, call it Gotham, but this ain't no dark night
Huh, I really came from the gutter, Luton where it's mad
Young boy trapping, he's a runner, know the feeling's mad
He's just trying to make some change, been in the same position
Talk your shit, I feel your pain, but I feel premonition
Cause if it really goes down tonight
Is your so-called gang gon' really slide
When it gets on tops, is they gon' rise
This life ain't a game, but we roll the dice
Yeah, we do, huh, these streets ain't nice
Gotta watch out for them snakes and all them mice
Young boy wanna make some doe, tell him build a line
Build it up, huh, huh
Thoughts in my brain, so much thoughts I can't contain
Toak a spliff and reminisce the days in the rain
Lord knows I ain't stopping till I got a plain Jane
Huh, huh, even then I'll want more
Ain't no time to balls it, so we left it on the floor
F*ck the feds, try take the gang still on the block it's mad
With Biz he'll really do you in step up if you're bad, huh
Like MoStack said you can't get sturdy to this
And if I ain't got it on me, you can party with my fists
Love it when I win, but I hate it when I lose
Don't tell me you're real if there ain't no proof
I fucked her once, then that bitch was a dub
Beefing over hoes, man, that shit is all rubbed
I've been on robberies with real gorillas
Loud have you moving zombie, Michael Jackson, Thriller
No hesitation, know, I'll pull that trigger
So don't push me to the edge, wake up and make some figures
Mandem, scrapping to make sure their hands are still good
No, there ain't no other way when you was brought up in the hood
I do this for my fam, so I do what I should
I Do, uh, so I do what I should
I do, uh, so I do what I should
Thoughts in my brain, so much thoughts I can't contain
Toak a spliff and reminisce the days in the rain
Lord knows I ain't stopping till I got a plain Jane
Huh, huh, even then I'll want more
Ain't no time to balls it, so we left it on the floor
F*ck the feds, try take the gang still on the block it's mad
With Biz he'll really do, you in step up if you're bad
You ain't bad

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