| You’re the one that changed up on me though
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| So, how you there blaming me, bro?
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| All I ever wanted was a kilo, you wanted cheap hoes
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| She’s the only girl that I trusted
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| I can’t tell you why I still ducked it
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| My own mum knows that I’ve cut bricks
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| I’m a drug kid
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| Got my young bulls there right beside of me
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| Every man knows that they’ll slide for me
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| Them man just do it like a Nike tee
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| On sight, my G
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| Yo, it’s so rare that I trust now
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| I just caught a man staring my buss down
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| But man didn’t care when I caught bus 'round
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| 60 racks on a couple of chains
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| But still I’m feeling like something is strange
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| When I was broke, I thought money healed pain
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| But now I realize it’s money to blame
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| Stro and Billy back stuck in the cage
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| Come like you was home for couple of days
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| Most of my bros still stuck in their ways
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| My man slipped, so we stuck him like tape
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| Four shanks on a bus at the festival
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| My nigga Mouth took the rap, that’s respectable
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| Now he’s just trapped up in Pentonville
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| And he just had a baby, it’s crazy |
| You don’t know what it gets like
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| Most of my niggas in jail, while I’m living my best life
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| Been through the hell, bro, you know what my head’s like
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| So many sales, I don’t even know what my bed’s like
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| So they say that they’re happy, it’s me though
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| We was all moving scatty on free-flow
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| Robbin' and bangin' for weed smoke
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| Now all of my landings are Heathrow
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| There’s stamps on my passport
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| Last year, man was stamping on half straw
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| Govs running mad so I’m bankin' my last straw
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| Now, I go to the bank for a large draw
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| Life’s getting mad, I don’t know who to trust
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| And if you ain’t the gang, then you’re no use to us
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| All my niggas in jail, I don’t know who to bust
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| S 63, no, I don’t use the bus
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| And I can’t get the train too
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| My niggas is messy and that’s why he stained you
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| One in my press, watch me make two
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| I run through a mil', but you know I’m the same yute
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| You’re the one that changed up on me though
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| So, how you there blaming me, bro?
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| All I ever wanted was a kilo, you wanted cheap hoes
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| She’s the only girl that I trusted |
| I can’t tell you why I still ducked it
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| My own mum knows that I’ve cut bricks
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| I’m a drug kid
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| Got my young bulls there right beside of me
|
| Every man knows that they’ll slide for me
|
| Them man just do it like a Nike tee
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| On sight, my G
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| Yo, it’s so rare that I trust now
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| I just caught a man staring my buss down
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| But man didn’t care when I caught bus 'round
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| It’s funny how life goes
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| Blood, I moonwalked on a tightrope
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| Where I’m from, little niggas get bored
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| Then we ride 'round lookin' for a kid like I’m Shiro
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| I know that life gets crazy
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| And I know a lot of niggas wanna page me
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| That’s why I gotta stay with a gunner
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| None of these man got a mixtape with Lil Baby
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| Nah, I live life on the line
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| Bro, I feel like I’m fightin' with time
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| For myself, I wish time, it could last
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| But for my guys, I wish time, it could fly
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| If my girl wants, we fly to Dubai
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| Wine and I dine, time of our life
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| Like my guys doin' road in the six
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| In a 16, know that you buy or it’s bye
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| I lost too many close to me
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| Free White Mo, free Codeine Lee |
| We got a new link overseas
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| He makes sure the weight rose, no groceries, huh
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| I give a peng girl aubergine
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| Pray an egg don’t plant in her ovaries
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| You know what the code is, G
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| Statement silence, compulsory
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| That’s normal, nah, that’s mandatory
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| Them mans overboard is standard for me
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| Bigger brother still got a ting handy for me
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| Anyone of them niggas, they’re gonna bang it for me
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| 'Cause that’s love, serious love
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| My mumsy a gem, gotta do it for her sons
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| Old lady sayin' walk with a friend
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| Got my jacks still, tell her that I’ll do it for the club, trust
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| You’re the one that changed up on me though
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| So, how you there blaming me, bro?
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| All I ever wanted was a kilo, you wanted cheap hoes
|
| She’s the only girl that I trusted
|
| I can’t tell you why I still ducked it
|
| My own mum knows that I’ve cut bricks
|
| I’m a drug kid
|
| Got my young bulls there right beside of me
|
| Every man knows that they’ll slide for me
|
| Them man just do it like a Nike tee
|
| On sight, my G
|
| Yo, it’s so rare that I trust now
|
| I just caught a man staring my buss down |
| But man didn’t care when I caught bus 'round |