853 (feat. Brutha Huk)
Paraire
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Made this beat on my phone recorded with a headset Keep my shit on the low nah I don’t got too much friends Trust me I ain’t the same me as I was in year ten Bought me an all black whip brudda to match my TNs Growing up never had shit like all the other kids My work ethic is way too good that’s why I’m permanent Work hard and pile up my money so I can go and spend I never got any handouts I had to work for it Grew up now I’m independent Your contract just got ended Smoke cab and get suspended I buy my shit you rent it Got henny and a 20 My income come in steady Ambition tunnel vision To the top is where I’m heading You claim you from the fields but you live in Rototuna I pull up in a 6 you pull up on a loud scooter You rap on free beats meanwhile I’m my own producer Can’t worry bout the past cause I’m focused on my future One day I’m gonna make it The radios will play it Don’t care bout getting famous Success is what the aim is Don’t wanna have to say it But some of you are brainless I keep it a hunnit and You can’t Back what you been Saying Just me and my brother huk on the mic Who thought that I’d be the type Been in the hood all my life Grew up in 8 double 5 And grew up in Enderley I feel like a better me I’m gonna make a come up out of the 853 Brudda I don’t care what you say You know pay days on Tuesday If you guys were broke by Friday what would you say But I’m still coming strong to the game that’s touché Sipping on your Mali while I’m sipping on my dussé Been on the same block since birth I grew up in the struggle come straight up from dirt I’m matawaia hard but I grew up here first Now I’m sitting reminiscing bout my life and now I realize it could’ve been worse They say to be from Fairfield you’ve got to know a certain man Or they say you’re not cool if you’re not rocking a certain brand But all you dumb fucks saying this and that don’t understand That me and my brother are going to the top cause that’s the plan All you haters wanna talk to me, behind my back you say sum I’m still rocking with my bro’s, the bros I had since day one But now I’m on my own grind focused on my own mind and I’m writing my own rhymes I’m glad I’m with the same ones He made this beat on his phone recorded with a headset Brought up into the struggle nah I won’t never forget Not a rapper but I swear I do this all in one breath Hold it down for my brothers that I grew up with till the death Can’t f*ck with negativity or haters You sit there writing comments while I’m out here getting paper You only hit me up when your asking or need a favour you traitor Never slacking out I’m getting paper see you later
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