Groundhog (feat. Animai)

Living life like a ground hog Black bandana and it sounds of Sirens and violence 24-seven no days off As a younger he tried to be a pro baller But no scouts never called up Now you catch him on da corner Number one gunner and rising, the tall up Worked the life that he wanted Older brothers doing ten for a gun ting This world don he weren't on that Black balaclava and gloves for the robbery Dem time there he's looking food for the family Buss gunshot and drink brandy Living at home with his Mumsie There weren't one day that he had to go hungry It goes on and on Now he said that he worked out The olders are cool but they're burnt out They haven't put in work for the last couple years So according to him they don't dump out Anyway he got shift with a couple boxes Boy dem run up in his Mumsie Lucky that he never had the four, five Dirty Babylon they would have loved it So when the judge slapped him with a sentence Not one ounce of repentance Tried the screw face ting when he was about on the wing But when he got punched up he remember That he wasn't bout that life on the inside Never ad tha art of a warrior Started promising himself he weren't guna come back Got surrounded by goon and he felt like a foreigner Anyway them mana touch road Now he's saying get down or lay down Upgraded himself from mini to a monster Brand new bully in the playground Mumsie can't take it She goes hard with the prayers onna Sunday She beg Jesus for guidance And mercy to show him a better way But anyway my mans Muslim He goes hard with the war onna Friday He said he's done with the bacon But he still goes ham with the lemon and the high-grade On On On and on It goes on and on The pressure is rising We keep on surviving There's no disguising It goes on and on The road that your taking The world that your making There's no escaping It goes on and on Watch ya, yeah Now we got a new chapter Life of a new wave gangster When my don said he's picking up boxes Cash in hand He ain't holla'in a sponsor Now he knows about obia So he's spending big money on the dark side Try pay for protection Pray for protection Shook He was just hoping he won't die 'Cause nobody wants gun shots Never get caught slipping on the wrong side Yo the streets look Then the streets chat he heard somebody's just put money on his headback But he said he don't even bidniss He said dem man better get a refund He don't leave yard without the big ting He said funeral but it ain't he's one Yo, Mumsie can't take it She goes hard with the prayers onna Sunday She knows he won't make it But she begs Jesus to hear what she's gotta say But anyway my mans dumping People wit shots in their face and headback Mana move scary like Halloween pumpkin Dem man that buss gun dem man that don't take chat (chat) On On It goes on and on On and on On and on On and on On and on On and on On and on On and on