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You ain't lived this life, you don't know this pain So you won't understand me When Jonezy died, I washed that pain with bottles of brandy Full throttle for akhi I jump on the bike, full throttle the Saki The squabbling wassy Ten do five, what I've got in the passy You ain't lived this life, you don't know this pain So you won't understand me When Jonezy died, I washed that pain with bottles of brandy Full throttle for akhi I jump on the bike, full throttle the Saki The squabbling wassy Ten do five, what I've got in the passy You ain't lived this life, you don't know this pain So you won't understand me When Jonezy died, I washed that pain with bottles of brandy Full throttle for akhi I jump on the bike, full throttle the Saki The squabbling wassy Ten do five, what I've got in the passy You see champagne If you look close see the champ's pain A-Town, that's the campaign If you look close, see the camp's pain Fuck college, I've got mad knowledge 'Cah the gyal on the block gave mad brain (mad brain) That's mad uck, catch you on the curb, bad luck Come a long way from bandos Sitting down bored with Stanley Remember when the opps had Rambos And we ran them down with Stanleys Had a little line in Brandon and got my trip roll from Dandy's Caught a little chase in Brandon Man skid then I hid near Zandy's You ain't lived this life, you don't know this pain So you won't understand me When Jonezy died, I washed that pain with bottles of brandy (bottles of brandy) Full throttle for akhi I jump on the bike, full throttle the Saki The squabbling wassy Ten do five, what I've got in the passy You ain't lived this life, you don't know this pain So you won't understand me When Jonezy died, I washed that pain with bottles of brandy Full throttle for akhi I jump on the bike, full throttle the Saki The squabbling wassy Ten do five, what I've got in the passy One lick and my future changed One call and my shooter came One shot then they shoot again One wrong look and the mood it changed I've been on this curb, I'll smoke this herb 'til I lose the pain They ain't got no sticks or balls so they can't play snooker games I'm rapping factual, guns on me but I'm acting natural My gyal get wine and dine, I slap this bine, damage collateral The whip's slow in auto, fuck that shit man slap it in manual I handle my business, my hand on the handle Fuck the opps, they ain't feeling me They wanna pack me down and start billing me But I'm in the streets for the industry From a mini me, man I've been a G Now they're feeling me in the Philippines I'm in the streets for the industry You ain't lived this life, you don't know this pain So you won't understand me When Jonezy died, I washed that pain with bottles of brandy Full throttle for akhi I jump on the bike, full throttle the Saki The squabbling wassy Ten do five, what I've got in the passy
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