Lyrics:
Keep the oven on to keep the flat warm
Shottin 24 just to stack more
Water from the kettle in the bath tub
Cats calling me for bags get em wrapped up
Black ain't about seeking power
Black ain't about shottin food
Black ain't about seeking power
Black is about being you
How can I talk about being
Kicked out of school, I was 14
Said I was shottin', they lying through their teeth
Had a lot of bullies, speaking down on my name
Yeah I was a pussy,
jhon
Estoy pateando a los raperos que me siento en def jam
Shottin toa las balas, nadie sale ileso
Traemos todas las barras, te metemos preso
No
Say "Cheers" to ma homies
We never goin back
Cash falls like rain
Street girls wanna dance with me
Bang, shottin' like Montana
Go to 신한 bank
Bape를
(Şehrim hızlı sanki roket roket roket antalya)
(Belde 9 milim shottin′ shootin' shootin′ ra-ta-ta)
(Şehrim hızlı sanki roket roket roket antalya)
get get tekky
Back out the ting and your gs all jetty
And if it gets used bro it can get messy
Bro shottin em' cokes like Cola
The line rings straight
for fun, how many figures?
Shottin' these verses, nothin' free (let's go)
Bro you're done, opps are triggered
It's free, no I don't want the peace
kill a cop and it's fine
I read pigs are haram in the book that's divine
He had less heat when he was shottin'
The feds on his case say he's
and shottin' em, hardly was lackin no stoppin' em
Me and the gyallie from Tottenham, inna di cabbie we hoppin' in
Baggies we packin' and shottin' em, hardly was
to the next ting
From who shottin to the max
From the garms to the tatts
Toss my name In the hat
Cause I'm The Best Ting
They ain't really keepin it trill cuz
aye
Bam bam where you been
Grinding for the racks
Flip it get it back do it again
Bam bam where you been
Smokin on the jattic
Double shottin
shootin' stars, they ride round wit me
Most aim for goals, the others for movies
In a strange world, betrayed on the floor
Mind to the stars, got me shottin
a round
We should be friends
20 22 summer in the deep end
We can dive lil shorty
Get your freak in
Shottin D'ussé
I'm a demon
Shorty tatted from the neck
stoppin' him, addicted it has gotten him?
What the **** is up with him, why the cops shottin' him?
How you taggin' him, why you flatten him?
All because
your business brain, it's like shottin'
But now it's just music culture we're shottin'
We built this up that's why we must protect it (protect it)
Look out my front door, what do I see,
Another little yoot on the street shottin' weed,
It wont be too long before that yoot is shottin' smack,
back home
This is where I come from
God knows that
This is where I come from
Niggas shottin' in these streets
So if I catch a nigga, run
Mama
doing, what I'm doing is irrelevant
Plus you know I'm shottin' on the low, the police have intelligence
And you know I've got the glove on in the crud, I
all week
Shottin' them vinyls, shottin' CDs
Uptown Records man was shottin' them tees
We can never be on the
Same page, fuck labels, fuck a radio play
I
the slave owners now we aint got no masters
Wish that I was taller, could’ve been a baller
Shottin' on the corner, now you the shot caller
If I have
only want me as long as I’m shottin’
Lucky I just had a good run like Forrest
I ain’t gonna stop I promise (No)
I see homie switching his tactic
Man have had a lot of p
Lost it forgot the p
I remember way back shottin' of the b
I kinda gotta hustle for my mum, cos I've got blood to feed
Snakey
like you pricks
I aint out here shottin for new kicks
Real ones know what it is
That's why they sayin Goldfinger is too sick
You man talk grams
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