Lyrics R Kid - Black Josh, Con M1, Sangy

R Kid

Fuck em'
Let them talk cause they don’t know me
Heard about me through some he say she say
Your not mans homies and they still don’t know me
You’re a friend of a friend kid stop the pretending
Don’t be begging the ting
Your desperate to fit in it’s making me cringe
I?
on the heaviest binge
Right now I’m too wavy to tell anything so, shhh
Hold your mouth like dizzy running round my city get brush
Antisocial off my socials
Numbers calling I don’t know who
Calling my name, do I know you?
More time
I wanna be chilling with a spliff on more time
I just wanna kick it with a chick
But money have to flip like monkeys
I make a monkey flip
Getting a junkie lit
My uncle cooking with
For food to cook his kids that’s normal
Heard he got jooked in the ribs that’s normal
Heard he just lost one of his that’s awful
But just the reality we live in
They say get in where you fit in
But I’m getting to big for my boots
With R kid
In our bits
Can’t be arsed with
No half wits
Jump in the car start it
Had to jump the car and start it
Drive away to another place
I ain’t chilling in the hood today
Sometimes I wanna run away
Just run away like
With R kid
In our bits
Can’t be arsed with
No half wits
Jump in the car start it
Had to jump the car and start it
Drive away to another place
I ain’t chilling in the hood today
Sometimes I wanna run away
Just run away like
Ayy
I couldn’t really give a fuck about what they say
I be okay on my ones anyway
I be okay on my ones anyway
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy
I couldn’t really give a fuck about what they say
I be active on my ones anyway
I be active on my ones anyway
I be out here on my ones anyway
Wrist too skinny, watch too heavy
Man drinks beers so, not no henny
Sip?
drink two bevy
Don’t like people, not too many
Don’t watch fuckery, not much telly
Way too frosty, way too shelly
Spit ?, way too techy
We’re good fellas, it like Pesci
Not a sub ?, when it ain’t Grime
Shades on when I’m inside
No lies
Heard it wide grapevine
Man love to bitch and wine
That’s okay, fine
Turn up smelling like Calvin Klein
Take my own don’t need advice
Slumdog dinners, veg and rice
Worthless, no price
Tracksuit bottoms, Reebok Ice
Hands all over her thighs
I’m her’s shes mine night time I’m knackered
They were?
I ducked out, they got battered
That’s life tho, that’s what happens
Stay safe mate don’t be lacking
Right place right time 1 — nil quick tapping
Man talking about stabbing
I had to laugh, that’s not happening
Took some pills and I started rattling
All too quick like Gatlin
Tech like Maplin
Here for too long
Feeling trapped in
Real life stories, not no acting
I been at work I’m grafting
With R kid
In our bits
Can’t be arsed with
No half wits
Jump in the car start it
Had to jump the car and start it
Drive away to another place
I ain’t chilling in the hood today
Sometimes I wanna run away
Just run away like
With R kid
In our bits
Can’t be arsed with
No half wits
Jump in the car start it
Had to jump the car and start it
Drive away to another place
I ain’t chilling in the hood today
Sometimes I wanna run away
Just run away like
Ayy
I couldn’t really give a fuck about what they say
I be okay on my ones anyway
I be okay on my ones anyway
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy
I couldn’t really give a fuck about what they say
I be active on my ones anyway
I be active on my ones anyway
I be out here on my ones anyway
Ayy
I couldn’t really give a fuck about what they say
I be active on my ones anyway
I be active out here out here anyway
I be active on my ones anyway
I couldn’t really give a fuck about what they say
I be active on my ones anyway
I be active on my ones any day
I be out on my ones