Lyrics:
riding me make her saddle up
I rock that bitch like medallions
I think she come from Australia
She look like Iggy Azalea
She be sangin when I'm banging
What we see (what we see) everyday (everyday)
Livin' in the ghetto this is where I stay
(What we do) what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die,
myself
Driven by my own desires I can't blame nobody else
For me to live is Christ to die is gain
Bought with a price so there's only one way
For me
The ones who answered the call from the beginning
I mean this from my heart, I'm positively certain
There's no more reaching you
By now you should have
I’ll change, I’ll change for the better
Pick any day, Sunday through Sunday, Sun up to sun down,
It’s hard to live by the, rules of the town when you’re
see you at the bank"" People gotta live their life and do their thing Let me live, let me breathe, let me be me He said, ""I don't see you
the passenger
She'd rather drive, drive, drive, drive
I cannot ever stay mad at her
Man we live separate lives
I'm steady staying out late
She hate when I
(Let me 'em know, let 'em know) yo
Me nuh care where you bad from
Or the ends where you trod from
Gunshot mek you fall like the bridge over London
Air Max 95s
My countryside was stomped out by Air Max 95s
As the Essex girl found home in the city!
I left nothing back home
Cos I started with zilch
So
pricks who made my grandma redundant
I'm with some bruddas in the silver spoon function
But they wish they were from my side of London...
That's why
giant screens
Full of fear and full of beans
Wonder what the news is in London
Tell me what I've always known
Live is love and love's at home
wrote this
Got these Devils petrified, hidin' from my hocus-pocus
And so I learned to earn my currency and over time
Affiliated, clearly click
and
Feel grounded in the slightest sense (For a while)
You can't live on the borderline
If you don't go a little too far sometimes
Come down from what you
up the mandem faster
My bros say i ball like saka
Big man attacker
Keep possession like barca
That aint football thats soccer
Scrap that x3
Hate it
brother
Live life
Live life
At the end of the darkness trust that there's light brother
Live life
Live life
Too much love to the ones that hate its good
cold with all this, hate hate hate
I really don't know what to say, don't shoot
This bullshit is more sick, than a world threatening flue
All lives
creature from the tips of my spine
To the shell that's aligned
I am not depressed just borderline obsessed
How much life is to handle
Maybe I should read
the passenger and merked the DA's messenger
Every corner, camera, nigga I'm just tryna live
Shitty on a shitty curb, niggas kill ya front your kids
See how
PCH drives all of my life
I wanna live those Friday nights
I love when you take me by surprise
Everything that I romanticize becomes real
You're like
as pacifist 'til pupils dilate from sipping punch
Wicker
Bunsen burner yearned by vile scum
Villains
Fall from high vault ceilings
It defies all physics if
You
who
On the outside
You would vocalize your hate for
You have to live with him you have no
Other option, you know what I mean? Like
Your
Option is you
don't even know, how low I got,
Dug so damn low, I hit molten rock
Heart so cold that it froze and it stopped
Cuz we live by a code, don't fold, don't
I live my life
But not by design
I feel alive with you
I don't know why
Look in your eyes
Should of saw the signs
You show your love
But it ain't
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
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