This life shit crazy
Had my kid at 18
I was riding wit my nigga D
60 on the main street
My nigga started off in dinger whips
Now the ride the leaps
I wouldnt bring the drop to spot these aint nice streets
Your boys due to set you up just to get your time piece
My bro called me up like do you think i said its likely
Thats why in tryna get away travel like a pikey
A been tryna get some different checks other than my nikeys
I dont watch nobody else its only me that can fight me
Wouldnt change on my boys never them thats unlikely
But you never know still for the bread need the whole meal
New whips nice deals
Level up i always will
Only need me i dont need your feature
Steady buggin get to blocking i wont need no diva
You wont expect me when i pop out kinda like a creeper
When im up theyll have their hands out but i aint their keeper
I said i aint their keeper
My team get together get shit jumping like a mosh
Pit full of fallen soldiers most knew the cost
Its nothing for a nerd to grab a mash and do his job
Mainly cause its always frying everyday a brudda dying
London city really violent
One bad look around here he'll think you really tried him
Murder cause the nigga kniffed him
Immune to the sound of sirens
Nope i aint even lying
Sometimes i just need a lie in
Try me bitch you got me dying
For real
Preadtor i got my eyes upon on the kill
She tell me she in love but i cant get that feel
Ima different individual im schemin on the mills
Ill tell my daughter live her life and tell my son to keep it real
I just keep shit to myself i dont reveal like a peel
I met some niggas at 12 im 22 they round still
F*ck a wound cah it heals
Need a house in the hills
I know i can do this indipendant i dont need a deal
Step in the booth im coming ill
Im unwell im coming still
Niggas rocking fake chains coming like there slaves still
I aint playing games of catch up im in my lane chilled
And i do what i like if i like how it feel