2Nd Anniversary E

But yeah, GMT 2 Ay yo Carns, Ay Carns listen fam I'm telling you like, I don't think you understand what's going on right Now I don't think Like, this is emotional like Mad shit man This shit's just taking me back Like, Forget what we've been doing lately like, this is, This is taking me back like down the roads Like Damn Three, four years back down the line And that On road You know just that little Rugrat running round like, Come in the studio after hours talking about some Mad ish that just happened on the block and, And you're telling me yeah I've got this beat And, Fam, that shit's crazy man Big shout out Production Where do I start? I've got a heavy chest Shoo Bag of pain from recent years, unneeded stress Stress In between that, had to cop, grab and Let it set Yeah Still I smile 'cause I'm A G, now let me Now me say y'all Cases in and out of court, a lot letters Sent Ah Mummy's pissed I never let '07 rest, '08, '09 and '10 nothing better yet, Now it's new year, new money, '11 checks New Money Life wasn't good, we had to better it Ah-ha And the line wasn't good, we had to Better piff Ah-ha From the draws to the raw, We was getting it Getting Out there living it, While other dons was petting it Shoo, shoo, shoo You heard them stories 'bout when the 'retta hit, A couple dons from across town but never dared Be pissed, chat 'bout nighttime, road, Then we let it rip Road You see that Donny my G, that's my brudda 'til the death Of it Fuck All my young G's, hold me Down 'cause I rep and fit, like Temple mash The works but you ain't gotta let your weapons Spit Ah Real G ish, no F in this, I put it down, now I'm reaping the benefits, But try know that it all ain't clear calm Ah 'Cause the beef's still fresh five years on, Our machine game was low when they ted kanned Ah From them we took an oath we would Bear arms, we've been quiet them boy are tryna Regroup Yeah And the ones who got touched are Tryna recoup Wow Take man for simple, 'cause I took the beat route, I uck around And go and get the beat route yeah Brixton, Right by the streetlight Shoo I used to beat Lights, couldn't even sleep nights Shoo, shoo Chicks Used to tell me I could never be alright Oh Now they hear my single they wanna be Right Right I'm a five star G, I don't Speak hype No 'Cause when the nine star beef, Yo it's peak aight Blah, blah, my dons in The cage, yeah it's peak life, judge kicking man Like Adi that's when his freak strikes No stress Street life, none of this was edited None it I played all the dirty money, none of this Was debited None of We made a change to The hood life but wasn't credited, we just want That good life money, nothing preggers See all them Other dons come second Second But the first is Me Me I been had the same angle since Nursery ah Don't ever get me crossed, I ain't Burberry Ah-ha Got a bag of foot Soldiers that will burst for Now watch say y'all See this my second anniversary, and when I go I got some real G's to push the hearse For me Hearse But in my honor won't you Come and spit a verse for me watch me Say y'all Yeah this my second anniversary Yo, This is K, all time my brudda Kev yeah, You're listening to Belvedere Music, GMT 2, That's grown man ting too, out July the 4th Yeah, Tune in up my boy, Young Kevlon, GMT 2, Out 4th July