Lyrics:
and Bow
Leyton, Forest Gate, Hackney, and Stowe
We're catching the bodies like catching a cold
I pray death don't come for me
But if it does, I'll be in
a hero ain't so tough!
When you love to blow stuff up!
If you don't put me to sleep
Then maybe Halo's story will!
I gotta hand it to ya, Chief
You'll be
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
let her hair down when she heard that I was comin'
I can be your nigga, are you down to be my woman?
This is real pimpin', California, why you
Those are facts so I don't wanna hear
All this big money shit like
You be hustlin' matter of fact
You say one thing I don't like tonight
I'ma be petty
and be upbeat
When you don't have nothing?
No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed
'Cause you're doomed from the start
It's like you grew
beat out of you, beat down and be upbeat
When you don't have nothing?
No valid shot at life, chance To make it or succeed
'Cause you're doomed from
's a bomb, duck and cover)
Well, gosh darn, I said it feels so right
Settin' off explosives on a Saturday night
Well, countdown rollin', doing UFO drive by's
how you rock wit' it (rock wit' it, rock wit' it)
Ride the beat, baby, drop wit' it (drop wit' it, drop wit' it)
And don't worry 'bout a damn thang
no business there
See there's a difference here
You hustlin' so you can be seen
Nigga I'm grindin' so I can disappear"
I don't do it like other
Back then was I homeless— God knows I ain't have no place to sleep
Had to take it day by day; living life week by week
All the strife
all broads (I like all broads)
I'ma hustle everyday so I don't never starve
Hit the block and sell drugs (woo, woo)
That's exactly how it was
Take
Yo, rest in peace Cadet
Listen you inspired me to make this track
And you know more guys they need to talk about their problems and not keep it in
of pussy make em by Birkins
He watch me Drop it down and pick it up
Nigga staring hard and his mouth stuck
Dont touch me nigga if yo pockets hurting
Only
(I'mma do it)
Look I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
Drop (drop) drop (drop) drop
up just knock 'em down
Let it go down thass whassup drop 'em now
Somebody be seekin' sorrow blindly
When all they seek is happiness at your expense
You
I been in my pocket all night popping tags
Fucking up the bar running up these tabs
In my bag I don't slack I be hella lit
Big drip shit I never trip
I have somewhere to be, no time
She has a cold heart, and it's colder than the Audemars
Space cadet, we in the stars, and I'm a savage
And she don't
(Drop)
N***a light it up
Load cock
Bust it (Drop)
N***a light it up
Load cock
Bust it (Drop)
(Uh uh uh)
Who knew we'd be this good for this long
This hood,
likkle, give me likkle space
I want it right now
Wait 'til I get you ting down
No chat, but you're givin' me mouth
Phone ring, don't care
Baby let it
she won't listen
Ruby it's like she's playing games with me
Could it be, Could it be, you don't see you with me
Nah I'm joking, of course you do
Nah
But you might pass if you do it
So take that chance if you ruthless
Im on one
Bitch Ima b rolling
By my dolo in motion
I don't pillow talk wit hoes
I do
it's going down
'Til we drop drop drop drop
Drop it to the ground
Money on the line
So we always on the grind
We just stack stack stack stack
Stack it
will kill
Loud niggas talk shit
That be the ones who get killed
It's wild where we walk, kid
Is you brave nigga
Is you a slave nigga
Is you a made
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