Give this a go a soon as the beat runs for 9 seconds before you read.. I've been living like the Grinch, taking every inch Hot winters and cold summers what you think this is. Started way back mixed it with the cig, probably kipping in your crib, you were probably in your crib. No Christmas, no parent, no cousin, no safe place while the rest went out clubbin Wouldn't catch me drinkin or sniffin, they'd still know I was on like pete Griffin just not with the trippin. Thinking about my family before I had one, got locked up 12 times before I knew I'd done wrong, that life was long, this life is long, so I put it in the shotty or to you it's a bong. Still at a young age feeling like I'm on the 20 thousandth page Oh wait Has it been that long, shit I best write those wrongs, probably make a million as this my first song. Have someone write for me the lessons been long. Get pay daily, I done this for fun, just done my last run🏃♂️ Done out of boredom in bed smoking skunk. Keep it on my ones, because like he said, "to me they're all punks" Although I'll still help them out, they wouldn't help me I call it philosophic this mind of a G
So that's the reason why had to go and make this track.... ...... its had me feeling like I'm broke now so now I chase bag I'm tryna aim for better Fam im tryna do the maths It's got me reminiscing about the people in the past When I was broke I couldn't phone nobody G that was bad I wernt needing cash I just needed chats but that's already past I guess I'd wheel it back Cus i aint ever crashing I just do the dance uck life do like I'm OJ More time Slap it like bro ski 44 long like stone peaks I can get u flapping like dope fene Said I never Pull it but hold heat More time grab it when I sold Bs Life don't owe me Standing on my own feet Get it while I'm shooting on my own street Said I'd never get it that's whole a heap.......of trash up on the beat so uck ya whole team You can talk hit up on the beat but your never popping Catch him on the block il get the glizzy make the younger drop him Said I'm never tracking I got views so where's the uck your numbers? I been out here trapping setting traps so what the ucks your problem? Ever since a young buck I bin out here tryna teach these young thugs Tryna keep blood up in the runts up Tryna keep a hold up on them factions that we done took Olders lost there Life's because they lack up on some dumb stuff Sticky situations got der lungs punched I don't wanna talk about them cases getting spung up Catch u on the road I get da pump pump Lay him down to rest because of dumb stuff I guess dat u can say dat I'm a dumb unt Yo I aint never lacking got the mini automatic And il Slap it if you think dat you are badder than my manors Pay a visit yous except that your faggot Il be firing all the bars because I'm manic I got stress stress up In my head and I can't manage All the pain it turns me savage Think about that life when I was stranded Stairing that landing like I planned 6 years old remanded Locked up in system with da mandems Olders think there sick they got no chances Tbccccccc
I had enough of that Riding on the 87 duffle bag 44 long make u suffer lad Living life alone there wernt no mum and dad Deciding on my own so I can tuck the bag I'm listening to saf so u can stop the chat ... Kb on the wing bro thats so fucking sad .. preying that they let him go .. fuck the jury cus they never pardon mans Aiming at dem pussys like there target's fam .. Running up to smeds it's got me thinking about the times when I'd alarm the gang ... 44 poking out the parcel bag You aint ever let it go... looking like a neek when I discharged the blam
Who said I can’t burst on to the scene Unheard unseen who’s he Flows unique Gold that I speak like veneers on my teeth Cold years less sleep deep I choose the path that I roll that’s why I lite the ganja I roll Gimme highlights of my life So I can see the light again In my feelings only now I write again lean on the beat now I need my sprite again Ayy See I say what I say cah been on the scene since a teen Just lurking in the back Ready to release a whole new batch a cold tracks I swear the coke had me tapped And its facts my mind does laps about stacks Where would any of us be without racks Probably stress 3 yes please That’s equality I seek quality
always told to always speak up for what I believe in, it's peak in these streets cuz brothers will leave you bleedin', living is understanding and seeing at least to me, always seeing people sieving on a day-to-day just to survive, don't know why they would wanna pick up the kn**e an', put the whole life thing on the side and I am not seeing, what it means to be belonging I guess, huh, what it means to take your final breath, too hooked up on life to be a dead man, _hook_ just living fine, makin' no checks but I'm living life, doin' my thing on the side enjoyin' what the boys see, anybody be lively not my turn to decide g, knew this little kid called Seff don't know what he's doin' now, but when he was young he and his brother were the wrong ones in town, not talkin' much about it about their style or know how they're doing now, but I'd just be doubtin' too hard if I say it gave them a smile, if I didn't see better things in life, the way they lived, their style gave them life but it doesn't fix, build a house outa brick just a life rotten life in the mists, these are the thoughts I had as a kid,
New one if it gets finished, after note, it kinda did, could do more but I'm content. 0:21 No checks this ain't a numbers game, doesn't matter the number of times I tell a mate, Do my thing on my own maybe go up on stage, split 50/50 with someone with what I do full send I got the rube, in mind takin' little hands outs on the side, dull not in my mind since I got hit with rocks, bricks and bottles prick, of the pin losing my mind not trying to get focused on a fling, just tell 'em its a one time thing when I write I tell you I sing, bell strikes out soon as I jump in the ring its numbers that I count, positions of enemies I point them out when, I'm about. uh. huh. is it really? 0:56 1:02 _Hook_ Spent years on the same game, taking notes, making plays, giving a chance that came my way humble even when I was out of my way, Hating every chance that burst into flames just cuz they needed me there to stay, Cuz I got a easy mind, roll with the flow take experience like a vampire, used to have aim like a glow had a perfect way to make a head roll, 1:22 1:34 When I'm gaming all night not really contemplating the night life, I'm living high getting every person I need in this life, it's all games, heights with numbers involved I could obtain considerable gains, I see it used to be a path I wanted to take but would tend to abstain, Toxic people just being honest sometimes they'd need to stop it, just pointing out mistakes out of position plays, off angles is where I slay, Not making the same mistake again, I choose to abstain, So I can get better gains, wait for a decent opportunity to come my way, slayer till the end of days, 2:03
Life's short Don't turn info a lifer in court Been locked up already On my ones no headie Mental health section Got that big rambo knife for protection Get me a wap I need a collection I was a young boy around crazy shit Remember when he got dipped it wasn't him I did 4 times locked up like akon said I'm steady trying to find the motive Flipping these packs Feds tryna catch us on a lack so we can't slack stack until there's plenty racks Wake and me bake lemme get loudy Then I stop remembering I went Saudi Been judged already now I'm on probation IC4 I'm asain
Right now I'm not in a good place Taking all these meds for the pain Tried staying in my own lane Didn't work feeling like I'm insane Over there they call it grade 'If you have a brain you should be ashamed' Tried out the skate Now it's free my brothers in the cage Some doing a 30 stretch Some 6ft deep rotten and dead Used to hide all the waps in the shed Used waps slap led Got a man down for running to the feds Now I'm tripping in my bed Ain't feeling like I slept So fuck weed fuck social media Got man feeling like I have schizophrenia Reading these books no encyclopaedia When I got shot it weren't immediate But the get back was tedious You can have one for cheap that's speedier very medium Got a condition not luechemia It's called aging and becoming greedier
Freed my brothers, but some trapped in a cage, 30-year stretches, life's a twisted stage. Six feet deep, some gone, their story's engage, Hid weapons in the shed, played a dangerous game. Used those waps, slapped lead, life's CHANGED, One down for snitchin', took a bullet to the head. Now I'm twisted in bed, sleep's a dream I've fled, Rest eludes me, in this restless DREAD.
I was in the bando, wid genzo shottin benzos When I was 15, I thought I'd be inside a benzo tho Thick jawn from mexique she was raised in the narcos bill Gelato in a hotel travelago Dats what she ask for I'm a trap boy weren't play boy Fuck arsehole Free r loose till the bars close Dis ain't Chicago but I'm von when she ask tho My marj from congo but I was born in a flat tho Nechells park Rd, wed get clothes from Bernardo's A block away from carlo n crill Free my dargs tho If i could go back to 05 in d yard burnin charcoal It ain't my marj fault, we was raised in a dark home Wish I could go back to having knives in my school bag Now I'm 18 n I got thrown in the gulag It's to sad, but I keep it biggie like I'm Tupac Baggin up white n dark n brown for the two pac Break a few crack in the py, carhs I'm to bad If I get my food back, I'm like tom chasin Jerry, Xmas 25th selling bricks it weren't merry I was 12 in the bits making flips for the penny Had dreams of getting big, like mariah Tyler Perry Marj used to say if I doubt what I know I ain't ready I dun heard so much I had pills in my belly x2 I was 16 like fuck friends, n social media First time I hit the spliff, caught a trip like schizophrenia I was bad, no school, but I'd read encyclopedias I was 12, when they touched my skin it weren't immediate But the get back was tedious I just know from experience If you see a Skinny yute holdin iron no AMENIA 14 I'm smokin haze, darg n grass no amnesia Went from sellin .5s to small, large and mediums My easiest was stuck in the trap with few ingredients My hard was loosin one of my dargs to cure leukemia My best was getting head from my ex, her back the meatiest What I rap is what I done in the field, we ain't comedians. My beginner slapped it outta the dinger he intermediate black n young n misunderstood I guess I deviated The judge gave him 20 to life For disobedience I don't apologize for all the crimes that I did or dat im dealin with Carh it's all part of the realest shit That ever walked on hanny strip I gave a bag to my jezzys kid n 5 for my niggas bid What you know bout all this brookvale shit Dis lifestyles been treacherous times my pops would see me starve He'd say I'd never make it big Dat I ain't good for nothing shit They knew they raised a clever kid Tell me why the fuck did I, have to go through toughest times Just for them to realise, dat I've always been the realest guy Always been the real I try Always played it safe I lied If I catch another case I'd prolly end up back inside, I'd prolly end up doin Life Prolly end up loosin time To see my granny one last time N thank her for the lullabies n hug her all the times I cried This ain't a intro it's a outro so shout me for another line Two threes on my skizzy side If I
Dunno what to say but the green helps Feel trapped in my head n I scream help Mental issues call it bad health Tryna chase my dream n build ma own wealth Tryna have stacks of the queen's face Tryna build fame for my own name This fucked world is a fucked game Tryna make it off the streets n find my soul purpose Now get me on stage open up the curtain Preach to these people I'm no average person But I'll speak n they'll never listen Il try n say I did - they say no I didn't.
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This one simple but really hard
I'm gona rollaway a zoot smash this beat
Yo bro , plz at me when your done
Me too
Fuck that
I'ma roll too
@@cctv8387 wdym?
Literally as I'm writing this finishing my spliff, getting deep in them feelings
Give this a go a soon as the beat runs for 9 seconds before you read..
I've been living like the Grinch, taking every inch
Hot winters and cold summers what you think this is.
Started way back mixed it with the cig, probably kipping in your crib, you were probably in your crib.
No Christmas, no parent, no cousin, no safe place while the rest went out clubbin
Wouldn't catch me drinkin or sniffin, they'd still know I was on like pete Griffin just not with the trippin.
Thinking about my family before I had one, got locked up 12 times before I knew I'd done wrong, that life was long, this life is long, so I put it in the shotty or to you it's a bong.
Still at a young age feeling like I'm on the 20 thousandth page
Oh wait
Has it been that long, shit I best write those wrongs, probably make a million as this my first song.
Have someone write for me the lessons been long.
Get pay daily, I done this for fun, just done my last run🏃♂️
Done out of boredom in bed smoking skunk.
Keep it on my ones, because like he said, "to me they're all punks"
Although I'll still help them out, they wouldn't help me
I call it philosophic this mind of a G
I see u bro
So that's the reason why had to go and make this track.... ......
its had me feeling like I'm broke now so now I chase bag
I'm tryna aim for better
Fam im tryna do the maths
It's got me reminiscing about the people in the past
When I was broke I couldn't phone nobody G that was bad
I wernt needing cash I just needed chats
but that's already past I guess I'd wheel it back
Cus i aint ever crashing I just do the dance
uck life do like I'm OJ
More time Slap it like bro ski
44 long like stone peaks
I can get u flapping like dope fene
Said I never Pull it but hold heat
More time grab it when I sold Bs
Life don't owe me
Standing on my own feet
Get it while I'm shooting on my own street
Said I'd never get it that's whole a heap.......of trash up on the beat so uck ya whole team
You can talk hit up on the beat but your never popping
Catch him on the block il get the glizzy make the younger drop him
Said I'm never tracking I got views so where's the uck your numbers?
I been out here trapping setting traps so what the ucks your problem?
Ever since a young buck
I bin out here tryna teach these young thugs
Tryna keep blood up in the runts up
Tryna keep a hold up on them factions that we done took
Olders lost there Life's because they lack up on some dumb stuff
Sticky situations got der lungs punched
I don't wanna talk about them cases getting spung up
Catch u on the road I get da pump pump
Lay him down to rest because of dumb stuff
I guess dat u can say dat I'm a dumb unt
Yo I aint never lacking got the mini automatic
And il Slap it if you think dat you are badder than my manors
Pay a visit yous except that your faggot
Il be firing all the bars because I'm manic
I got stress stress up In my head and I can't manage
All the pain it turns me savage
Think about that life when I was stranded
Stairing that landing like I planned
6 years old remanded
Locked up in system with da mandems
Olders think there sick they got no chances
Tbccccccc
No point doing that on here som1 gna steal your bars bro get them recorded there good just advice haha
@@tonyleeg7665 ty bro
I had enough of that
Riding on the 87 duffle bag
44 long make u suffer lad
Living life alone there wernt no mum and dad Deciding on my own so I can tuck the bag
I'm listening to saf so u can stop the chat ...
Kb on the wing bro thats so fucking sad .. preying that they let him go .. fuck the jury cus they never pardon mans
Aiming at dem pussys like there target's fam ..
Running up to smeds it's got me thinking about the times when I'd alarm the gang ... 44 poking out the parcel bag
You aint ever let it go... looking like a neek when I discharged the blam
Who said I can’t burst on to the scene
Unheard unseen who’s he
Flows unique
Gold that I speak like veneers on my teeth
Cold years less sleep deep
I choose the path that I roll
that’s why I lite the ganja I roll
Gimme highlights of my life
So I can see the light again
In my feelings only now I write again
lean on the beat now I need my sprite again
Ayy
See I say what I say cah been on the scene since a teen
Just lurking in the back
Ready to release a whole new batch a cold tracks
I swear the coke had me tapped
And its facts my mind does laps about stacks
Where would any of us be without racks
Probably stress 3 yes please
That’s equality I seek quality
always told to always speak up for what I believe in,
it's peak in these streets cuz brothers will leave you bleedin',
living is understanding and seeing at least to me,
always seeing people sieving on a day-to-day just to survive,
don't know why they would wanna pick up the kn**e an',
put the whole life thing on the side and I am not seeing,
what it means to be belonging I guess, huh,
what it means to take your final breath,
too hooked up on life to be a dead man,
_hook_
just living fine, makin' no checks but I'm living life,
doin' my thing on the side enjoyin' what the boys see,
anybody be lively not my turn to decide g,
knew this little kid called Seff don't know what he's doin' now,
but when he was young he and his brother were the wrong ones in town,
not talkin' much about it about their style or know how they're doing now,
but I'd just be doubtin' too hard if I say it gave them a smile,
if I didn't see better things in life, the way they lived,
their style gave them life but it doesn't fix,
build a house outa brick just a life rotten life in the mists,
these are the thoughts I had as a kid,
New one if it gets finished, after note, it kinda did, could do more but I'm content.
0:21
No checks this ain't a numbers game,
doesn't matter the number of times I tell a mate,
Do my thing on my own maybe go up on stage,
split 50/50 with someone with what I do full send I got the rube,
in mind takin' little hands outs on the side,
dull not in my mind since I got hit with rocks, bricks and bottles prick,
of the pin losing my mind not trying to get focused on a fling,
just tell 'em its a one time thing when I write I tell you I sing,
bell strikes out soon as I jump in the ring its numbers that I count,
positions of enemies I point them out when,
I'm about. uh. huh. is it really?
0:56
1:02
_Hook_
Spent years on the same game, taking notes, making plays,
giving a chance that came my way humble even when I was out of my way,
Hating every chance that burst into flames just cuz they needed me there to stay,
Cuz I got a easy mind, roll with the flow take experience like a vampire,
used to have aim like a glow had a perfect way to make a head roll,
1:22
1:34
When I'm gaming all night not really contemplating the night life,
I'm living high getting every person I need in this life, it's all games,
heights with numbers involved I could obtain considerable gains,
I see it used to be a path I wanted to take but would tend to abstain,
Toxic people just being honest sometimes they'd need to stop it,
just pointing out mistakes out of position plays, off angles is where I slay,
Not making the same mistake again, I choose to abstain,
So I can get better gains, wait for a decent opportunity to come my way,
slayer till the end of days,
2:03
( FromSpain )
So Good Bro !! i Can Use It ?
Free for non-profit, can buy a lease on beatstars bro
Life's short
Don't turn info a lifer in court
Been locked up already
On my ones no headie
Mental health section
Got that big rambo knife for protection
Get me a wap I need a collection
I was a young boy around crazy shit
Remember when he got dipped it wasn't him I did
4 times locked up like akon said I'm steady trying to find the motive
Flipping these packs
Feds tryna catch us on a lack so we can't slack stack until there's plenty racks
Wake and me bake lemme get loudy
Then I stop remembering I went Saudi
Been judged already now I'm on probation
IC4 I'm asain
Right now I'm not in a good place
Taking all these meds for the pain
Tried staying in my own lane
Didn't work feeling like I'm insane
Over there they call it grade
'If you have a brain you should be ashamed'
Tried out the skate
Now it's free my brothers in the cage
Some doing a 30 stretch
Some 6ft deep rotten and dead
Used to hide all the waps in the shed
Used waps slap led
Got a man down for running to the feds
Now I'm tripping in my bed
Ain't feeling like I slept
So fuck weed fuck social media
Got man feeling like I have schizophrenia
Reading these books no encyclopaedia
When I got shot it weren't immediate
But the get back was tedious
You can have one for cheap that's speedier very medium
Got a condition not luechemia
It's called aging and becoming greedier
Freed my brothers, but some trapped in a cage,
30-year stretches, life's a twisted stage.
Six feet deep, some gone, their story's engage,
Hid weapons in the shed, played a dangerous game.
Used those waps, slapped lead, life's CHANGED,
One down for snitchin', took a bullet to the head.
Now I'm twisted in bed, sleep's a dream I've fled,
Rest eludes me, in this restless DREAD.
Ahh Dam this got sold 😢
I was in the bando, wid genzo shottin benzos
When I was 15, I thought I'd be inside a benzo tho
Thick jawn from mexique she was raised in the narcos
bill Gelato in a hotel travelago
Dats what she ask for
I'm a trap boy weren't play boy
Fuck arsehole
Free r loose till the bars close
Dis ain't Chicago but I'm von when she ask tho
My marj from congo but I was born in a flat tho
Nechells park Rd, wed get clothes from Bernardo's
A block away from carlo n crill
Free my dargs tho
If i could go back to 05 in d yard burnin charcoal
It ain't my marj fault, we was raised in a dark home
Wish I could go back to having knives in my school bag
Now I'm 18 n I got thrown in the gulag
It's to sad, but I keep it biggie like I'm Tupac
Baggin up white n dark n brown for the two pac
Break a few crack in the py, carhs I'm to bad
If I get my food back, I'm like tom chasin Jerry,
Xmas 25th selling bricks it weren't merry
I was 12 in the bits making flips for the penny
Had dreams of getting big, like mariah Tyler Perry
Marj used to say if I doubt what I know I ain't ready
I dun heard so much I had pills in my belly x2
I was 16 like fuck friends, n social media
First time I hit the spliff, caught a trip like schizophrenia
I was bad, no school, but I'd read encyclopedias
I was 12, when they touched my skin it weren't immediate
But the get back was tedious
I just know from experience
If you see a Skinny yute holdin iron no AMENIA
14 I'm smokin haze, darg n grass no amnesia
Went from sellin .5s to small, large and mediums
My easiest was stuck in the trap with few ingredients
My hard was loosin one of my dargs to cure leukemia
My best was getting head from my ex, her back the meatiest
What I rap is what I done in the field, we ain't comedians.
My beginner slapped it outta the dinger he intermediate
black n young n misunderstood
I guess I deviated
The judge gave him 20 to life
For disobedience
I don't apologize for all the crimes that I did or dat im dealin with
Carh it's all part of the realest shit
That ever walked on hanny strip
I gave a bag to my jezzys kid n 5 for my niggas bid
What you know bout all this brookvale shit
Dis lifestyles been treacherous
times my pops would see me starve
He'd say I'd never make it big
Dat I ain't good for nothing shit
They knew they raised a clever kid
Tell me why the fuck did I, have to go through toughest times
Just for them to realise, dat I've always been the realest guy
Always been the real I try
Always played it safe I lied
If I catch another case
I'd prolly end up back inside, I'd prolly end up doin Life
Prolly end up loosin time
To see my granny one last time
N thank her for the lullabies n hug her all the times I cried
This ain't a intro it's a outro so shout me for another line
Two threes on my skizzy side
If I
Dunno what to say but the green helps
Feel trapped in my head n I scream help
Mental issues call it bad health
Tryna chase my dream n build ma own wealth
Tryna have stacks of the queen's face
Tryna build fame for my own name
This fucked world is a fucked game
Tryna make it off the streets n find my soul purpose
Now get me on stage open up the curtain
Preach to these people I'm no average person
But I'll speak n they'll never listen
Il try n say I did - they say no I didn't.
Mitin family bandi mi kumi ke mira na pas
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