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Can't say I never had smarts though
I'm in a wasteland and it's dried up
So I made drinks for my parched throat
(Cos I'm all in for that money nuh)
And I keep dress code darker than charcoal
So they won't see me but these dumb niggas still call
And message my smartphone (Prrrr prrrr)
Now I'm getting sick and tired of haters (Yes)
Cos treason came from these traitors (Yes)
My best friends turn to strangers
(Who's them boy there, I don't know them)
So I don't work around or conform (No)
I lay ps down for that dumb cause (money)
That paper colour of front lawns
Keep my circle tight like it's Rondo
Heart colder than Jon Snow
Sleepless nights in my condo
If I needed thirds for my Monzo
Cos they never had me like they shoulda (No no)
I never accepted no bring ins but if its from them then I woulda
(Trust me)
Had holders outside of my lectures now I'm doing Benny The Butcher
(Gin)
If you're talking bout peace or a piece
Then you know that I must be the Buddha (Yes)
Works came in a one day
Gone day two (Need that gone, right now right now)
All these lies for a shape but they don't shape you
(I ain't built like that)
They don't rate me but
I don't rate you cos
They linked up but I never spoke french so
I never went to the rendezvous (Parlez-vous Français)
It's why I'm real and cutthroat don't do edits (No no!)
I never knew I was I cold till the mandem said it (Didn't know that)
All the calls that I made but they don't give credit (Trust)
Fake as fuck they ain't know what real is (Bleh)
If they do tell them man spell it
All this stress before leaving my house (Stress)
Tumbleweed when I needed accounts (Stress)
All that talk best just leaving it out
Cos we're from the mud there ain't no reason about (Trust me)
Cos they never had me like they shoulda (No no)
I never accepted no bring ins but if its from them then I woulda
(Trust me)
Had holders outside of my lectures now I'm doing Benny The Butcher
(Gin)
If you're talking bout peace or a piece
Then you know that I must be the Buddha (Trust)
I got them Ls for a reason (Ls)
This is a Sawyer resurgence (TS)
I don't like doing man favours (Why)
But if you ain't used then you're worthless (Haha)
I ain't got trust in a surplus (No)
People they're making me nervous (Prang)
I started rapping by accident (How)
But I started trapping on purpose (Traap)
I seen mummy struggle I started to panic
Then I started dreaming of ways I could stack it
I know that it's in me I want it I have it
And nobody cares that you're stuck in the static (No)
So I put my shoes on and flung on my jacket
I spoke to the main and he said I should grab it
The trapping was after the hustle a habit
The rapping the best cos I'm causing a racket
Dunton Grill on my jack jones (Trust)
You hold hands but I'm prang though (Why)
All I got is the Trifecta
And hustle all in my backbone
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