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Yeah. Uh. Never saw my nineteenth, twentieth or twenty-first. I ain't get a twenty-second. Oh. Never saw my twenty-third. I didn't. Never got my twenty-fourth, twenty-fifth Or twenty-sixth birthday, nigga, 'cause I was doing A hella bid. Thought that I was bad. Well, I'm back and I'm a hella worse. Hella worse. Still got my stripes 'cause I put In a hella work. work. I was in the mud. It's only right that I was selling dirt. Selling I'm the one that Taught niggas-Taught how to raise hell on Earth. Earth. Built bridges with these niggas. Fuck 'em all. Yeah. Let 'em burn. These niggas rapping like some niggas that they Never were. Oh. Grammar check, never was. Was. Guns they ain't never popped. Weight they ain't never sold. Oh. bodies they ain't never dropped. How can I forget my squad? Shit my niggas ride for. How can I forget my block? Nah. That shit my niggas die for. Yeah. closed my eyes more 'cause I don't wanna See these niggas. I Real niggas ain't back in Style until they free my niggas. Shit gon' be peak if I go back to My old ways. 'Cause I been gang, gang, gang, Gang from them old days. Peckham boys, ghetto boys. Oh. OC, O'Shea. Shit niggas doing now could've never got that okay. Never. Nigga, I was starving, so I went and Got my own plate. I Cooked up that cocaine. Cocaine. And a bit of dope slate. I was on my feet until I felt my Ten toes ache. Stabbing niggas up until them pipes And them poles came. For Concrete jungle, I was tryna make it home safe. Yeah. Staring down that barrel of that Mac and It was close range. Close Getting caught slipping, Nigga. I done had some close shaves. Close Niggas having shootouts. Shootouts. Shots flying both ways. Not in Hill Carnival, we yacking niggas gold chains. 3048 the case, never saying no names. Hit the jailhouse, stand tall, tie your shoes up. Tie ain't a one-of-one, you're getting rushed until The screws come. I done drew blood, left cells With a few lumps. I did. But that's how go, you know, you win some And lose some. Shit get real, you melt a Razor in a toothbrush. If you ain't 'bout that life, nigga, you ain't Gotta prove something. What? how you beefing on the Road. Oh. jail you ain't do nothing. You ain't nothing. These niggas got me sick to The point I need us new stomachs. Need a new stomach. Don't get me confused with These newcomers. 'cause I ain't here for fame, Nigga. Fame. Really tryna do numbers. Numbers. Tryna run this game. Game. At least for a few summers. Summers. When the money come. Oh. These hoes'll show their true colors. I was dead broke. Broke. Locked down, no hope. Yeah, canteen sheet under my door and it was So low. That's when I told myself. I ain't going back to this. I Ain't no going back to that. No. My nigga, that's a actual fact. My darg doing 30. My don't know how he gon' handle that. How? We gon' have to hold him down until We get our mandem back. Back. Yeah, and nigga, I'm a product of a Council flat. For real. Where the only way out The trap is break down an ounce of crack. Real. I grew up with gorillas. Gorillas. We stamp out the rats. Rats. When they was talking wicked. Wicked. We brought out the Waps. Blap. See, I was raised, I was trained by The best of them. Hello Young Digs. Hello. That nigga Nuts, that nigga Sven and them. Sven. And I'ma represent for all my young Pecknermet. No. Yeah, it's time to get this shit In check again. Check. Take your hats off because It's time to show respect again. I lost my guys, I guess it's time we Get revenge again. I my guys. Four niggas, four stripes, sliding through the ends Again. Sliding. And we don't pick and choose, my Niggas firing on every crew. Blap, Knocking on that door. Door. These niggas Scared to fucking let me in. Them niggas scared. Your boyfriend a bitch, you Might as well just put your dress on him. Oh. heard a rapper snitch. Snitch. So I ain't ever standing next to him. I don't wanna sit with him. don't. Snapchat or Instagram pic with him. If he was on fire, I wouldn't piss on Him. wouldn't piss him. Let alone spit on him. I'm already sick of him. The shit ridiculous. Ridiculous. Yeah, but that's another story. And that bitch might be bad, but she ain't Doing nothing for me. And them real niggas in them jails, I know They counting on me. They And them real niggas in them streets, I Know they counting on me. I swear down, uh, I'ma make 'em proud. If I lie, I cross my heart and I Hope to die now. Oh. Astaghfirullah, that was a joke. I put my face to the ground. Yeah. And when these people make their U-turns, tell 'em, "Turn around." You wasn't fucking with me then. You So how you fucking with me now? How? And if these niggas get close, I swear I'll empty something out. Yeah, Gang. If you ain't know, my name Tiny Boost. I'm from Peck fucking, uh, South side of London, You hear me? And I'm fucking back. You niggas know what fucking time it is. Spare no one. We back, take this shit over, Got this shit in check, you feel me? I just did a straight eight, nigga. You know what time it is.
Tiny Boost — 2 Days
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