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SO1, uh, uh. SO1, get your gun. Ain't got a vest, invest in one. Invest. I know where I'm going through, I know Where I'm from. For I can't forget them jails, All them cells getting spun. I represent the slums. Shots flying, shit sounding like a set of drums. Baow. Church is selling hope, that set me off For selling drugs. For I'm hearing niggas who aren't Getting shoved. Shoved. But that's the only thing that's promised to me. Ah. I pray for my enemies if they don't Get that dough. That dough. I never told, I never sung, I'd rather cut My tongue. My name like a bell and I Stay getting rung. I'm back on my shit, Nigga, they could never front. Never. They could, never play me. I'm still Peckham crazy. From the road, Yellow Brick, yeah, that's where they Raised me. For Younger Peckham boy clique, That's the set that trained me. For Time to ride, I was yes, I was Never maybe. Never. We like a army, better yet A navy. It's fuck the industry until it pays Me. I would've ate that chicken dry, you could've Kept the gravy. Why? Because I'm hungry as fuck. For real. If you don't want it how I Want it, you ain't hungry enough. For sure. drink it straight from a bottle, ain't No time to get a cup. I'm just thirsty, I ain't talking for these hoes Either. And if a nigga fuck my bitch, I tell him, "Bro, keep her" Keep 'Cause I Don't need her. her. That money good, but that Pussy feeling so sweeter. But it won't feed you. Feed That's why I Won't eat her. Eat My last bitch got it Twisted, she thought I won't leave her. Uh. Bitch. Nah, nah. Now that bitch ain't heard from me since. Heard from since. Now my nigga got 20 years To serve on that wing. wing. True, a nigga got murked with that ting. That Nigga, you ain't ran off on no plug, And you ain't burnt up a bridge. You if I'm being honest, darg, I heard you're A bitch. You're You ain't a rapper, you a Rat, in other words, you a snitch. Snitch. All the real niggas in them streets heard What you did. We heard And in my point Of view, you don't deserve to even live. Dead. They got the nerve to ask Booz why I feel this way. Why you way? Ask my brothers in dispersal if they feel the Same. For You niggas fucking with these niggas, You should be ashamed. Should ashamed. 99 years on me-Ah. Nigga, feel my pain. That street shit coming back and I'ma build a Lane. Lane. That makes Amarru. Bro. And where them real bitches at? Tell them pull through. Pull Ain't no fuck niggas with me 'cause we All goons. I let the sauce drip all over My wools. over wools. Hide these scars. Ah. Who thought that we would fly this far? I know some real shit, life was hard. Most these niggas wouldn't survive my past. Wouldn't past. I lost my guy to a knife, He took straight to the heart. Remember fights used to only take place in the Park. Now we change out them plates and hop Straight in the car. And put a Bali on Our face so they don't state who we are. They can't. Roll like the place in the dark. These rappers think they're better than me, stop Making me laugh. For In the booth, these niggas Ain't got a task. Task. And in the streets, They don't know where to start. Uh, I'm real heavy, yeah. Heavy. Them gang bangers vibe for me damn near Everywhere. They Birmingham, Manchester, Nottingham, Leicestershire. My niggas. I'm from the streets, lovely nigga, I Ain't ever scared. scared. Last of a dying breed, My kind very rare. Very The Jakes hate me, man, I see that Shit very clear. And they playing fair. I ain't a fresh brother, I got that old Stink. I'm in them same clothes, grinding, Don't care what them hoes think. I'm going hard until my bros win. I gotta make it out. Out. And that's the reason why I goes in. Yes. We keep a tight lip shit, so we Won't sink. Word, gang Gang
Tiny Boost — The Gang
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