| 'Cause man like jaykae where have you been?
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| 'Cause man like jaykae where have you been?
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| So first thing’s first
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| Let me start by saying yo RIP to my G’s and love to the ones they left
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| I need to stop living my life like say I’ve got one day left
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| I don’t smoke when my mum ain’t stressed
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| Don’t catch me on the wrong day vexed
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| And trust me I don’t care what they say cus' they don’t know Jay like Kanye West
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| So watch his throne now, watch his space
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| You’ll soon see my pull up in a new shape
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| Can’t get surrounded by blue tape
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| Need to get outta' here before its too late
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| I should pull up on certain man that are too fake
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| But I probably won’t for my yout’s sake
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| I need to board flights with my suitcase
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| Girls get pulled like my shoelace
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| I don’t care who hates
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| Fam that’s your objective
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| Ban phone calls ignore the texts
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| Me don’t care what a next mans on but it’s my lifestyle that you’re obsessed
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| with
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| Middle finger to all my exes
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| Show them straight to the door the exit
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| If somebody ever kicks you down better get back up till you’re respected
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| Trust me
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| Yeah man I got a son now so I’m more protective
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| Let me see it from your perspective
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| Fam are you sure you get this?
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| And yo blood this is Brum town not Beirut
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| How many mandem are gonna stay true?
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| Like who?
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| Yeah man couple day ones have been hating ever since day 2
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| Better move
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| Trust me they ain’t got a clue
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| Don’t mix the old with the new
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| Allow' that crew
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| Never say T R U
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| Ain’t worth the shit on my shoe
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| Ain’t worth the piss on the seat
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| Put this on repeat
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| Yo I do this ting for the kids on the street
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| I can make quids when I speak
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| So why do you think I make hits when I speak
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| Bare pricks try know this
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| I roll up anywhere and I don’t care where I flick my roaches
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| I’m a bit para right now is it me or is it Cannabis psychosis
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| And I had to watch my cousin die so fuck Cystic Fibrosis
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| Now my heads fucked like Mitosis
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| Now my heads fucked while I wrote this
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| Trophies
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| Blood I might put a crop in Sophie’s
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| I wake up looking for cash rudeboy, I don’t wake up looking for motives
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| I’ve grown up now haven’t you noticed?
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| I fixed up now I’m ready for showbiz
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| Yeah I do what the fuck I want fam I got the power now didn’t you notice?
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| Boss
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| Win or loss
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| To make it work I’mma do what it costs
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| Just got back from a show, had a wash
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| I’m tired but I gotta get Josh
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| Gotta make mula
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| Gotta make dosh
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| Try cause beef but you want it squash
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| Tell a man no
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| Tell a man watch
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| Tell a man- |