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The Last Rodeo
by IYKZ
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The Last Rodeo
[Verse 1: IYKZ]
They wanna wrap me
Won’t let them have me
Leave my hair nappy
Black on black tracky
Onto my knees and I’m praying he back me
Wrap and then pack still we don’t do no baggies
From Matty to Jackie I pull up they’re happy
Used to have visions of scaling to Cali
I fly to a island they calling me papi
Who woulda thought this could leave me unhappy
I see them progressing I’m losing my focus
I want my freedom my evening’s a bonus
I used to think that these brothers were Jonas
Bout to retire fuck handing my notice or waiting till feds come
Sorry pal but this line is a dead one
Many lives and this kinda my tenth one
I had made half a milly and then some
I’m Mo Farah G I had the best run
Run a marathon like Neighbourhood
Fire in your bitch I lay the wood
They’re really itching to say I’m good
Gather round this a special occasion
Leaving trapping for the entertainment
Man it happens when you trynna makeshift
The devil wants you in em cages
Like the other night
Had a taste I do not want another bite
Type of shit make you see in another light
Pulled me over in Ealing like what to do?
Now they’re searching your whole world in front of you
I’m just praying my energy good though
I’m just saying I put on a good show
Jesus my saviour he covered me
These officers weren’t looking properly
[Break: IYKZ]
This is the end
I been slipping away
Slipping away
Listen my friend
What’s the price of fame
Freedom or jail
[Verse 2: IYKZ]
I got away and I’m okay
Like I’m using Gillette that’s a close shave
Still play Boys 2 Men at my old age
And that was the end of the road mate
Part of me saw this thing as a key
Man I’m free by the skin of my teeth
Damn you really can’t win here I’m weak
The car was marked it had been there for weeks
They’re talking I just couldn’t give a damn
I’m not a trapper I’m a businessman
I’ve seen niggas get on and not bring a man
For the people I love I will kill a man
If there’s an advance then I’m trying it
Where there’s a demand I’m supplying it
Whip it - cut it - laminate
I’ll hustle in any environment
I can go hard on this beats shit
Really you won’t ever have a clue
I put my heart in these streets shit
Now I’m leaving I got what to prove
I be dreaming got a lot to lose
I’m over dealing but that’s nothing new
I’m in my feelings need to travel soon
Somewhere over scenic fuck you thought you were ready
They gave my homie a stretch his appeal to get time off is due
Don’t you forget it
Sharky my brother what good would I be if I’m locked in there with you
I don’t regret it
I got the work on the arm and established a good line of credit
Damn I got Church in the morn I been struggling with my donations my conscience is sweating gimme a second
Just to behold the occasion
I’m grateful my growth is amazing
A decade in I got complacent
You see the challenge that I’m facing
The talent that I would be wasting
I move in silence man I’m Jason
Couple shooters in the basement though
One is Naij the other Haitian
[Break: IYKZ]
I been wasting away
Everyday on the ropes
Medication in smoke
All these chains no control
Won’t you save me today
Nearly gave up my hope
Nearly gave up my soul
All these chains x2
The Last Rodeo
[Verse 1: IYKZ]
They wanna wrap me
Won’t let them have me
Leave my hair nappy
Black on black tracky
Onto my knees and I’m praying he back me
Wrap and then pack still we don’t do no baggies
From Matty to Jackie I pull up they’re happy
Used to have visions of scaling to Cali
I fly to a island they calling me papi
Who woulda thought this could leave me unhappy
I see them progressing I’m losing my focus
I want my freedom my evening’s a bonus
I used to think that these brothers were Jonas
Bout to retire fuck handing my notice or waiting till feds come
Sorry pal but this line is a dead one
Many lives and this kinda my tenth one
I had made half a milly and then some
I’m Mo Farah G I had the best run
Run a marathon like Neighbourhood
Fire in your bitch I lay the wood
They’re really itching to say I’m good
Gather round this a special occasion
Leaving trapping for the entertainment
Man it happens when you trynna makeshift
The devil wants you in em cages
Like the other night
Had a taste I do not want another bite
Type of shit make you see in another light
Pulled me over in Ealing like what to do?
Now they’re searching your whole world in front of you
I’m just praying my energy good though
I’m just saying I put on a good show
Jesus my saviour he covered me
These officers weren’t looking properly
[Break: IYKZ]
This is the end
I been slipping away
Slipping away
Listen my friend
What’s the price of fame
Freedom or jail
[Verse 2: IYKZ]
I got away and I’m okay
Like I’m using Gillette that’s a close shave
Still play Boys 2 Men at my old age
And that was the end of the road mate
Part of me saw this thing as a key
Man I’m free by the skin of my teeth
Damn you really can’t win here I’m weak
The car was marked it had been there for weeks
They’re talking I just couldn’t give a damn
I’m not a trapper I’m a businessman
I’ve seen niggas get on and not bring a man
For the people I love I will kill a man
If there’s an advance then I’m trying it
Where there’s a demand I’m supplying it
Whip it - cut it - laminate
I’ll hustle in any environment
I can go hard on this beats shit
Really you won’t ever have a clue
I put my heart in these streets shit
Now I’m leaving I got what to prove
I be dreaming got a lot to lose
I’m over dealing but that’s nothing new
I’m in my feelings need to travel soon
Somewhere over scenic fuck you thought you were ready
They gave my homie a stretch his appeal to get time off is due
Don’t you forget it
Sharky my brother what good would I be if I’m locked in there with you
I don’t regret it
I got the work on the arm and established a good line of credit
Damn I got Church in the morn I been struggling with my donations my conscience is sweating gimme a second
Just to behold the occasion
I’m grateful my growth is amazing
A decade in I got complacent
You see the challenge that I’m facing
The talent that I would be wasting
I move in silence man I’m Jason
Couple shooters in the basement though
One is Naij the other Haitian
[Break: IYKZ]
I been wasting away
Everyday on the ropes
Medication in smoke
All these chains no control
Won’t you save me today
Nearly gave up my hope
Nearly gave up my soul
All these chains x2