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[intro:]
woop woop _ _laughter_ _ b ruthless _ listen up wh_wh_what i say _ it’s pure pain on the rythm!
all these countless days in trap _ pure pain on the rythm
all these countless bars in rap _ p_p_pain on the rythm

b ruthless _ yonamac media _ the drop _ checkout my content if you already haven’t _
capital c sessions we’re kicking it off like this you know i’m saying_
appreciate the opportunity _ big up to everyone involved you get me

listen_

[verse 1:]
peeking through blinds but no “peaky blinder” _ this sh_t for real man i hope they don’t find iz’
coming back _ done years with the riders _ f_ck wasting time get cash where the grind is
bro _ and i mean it for real, t_tryna get out man i’m keeping it real
chasing a deal _ not the one with the seal boy talking the cash that’s legal on field
stolen bikes with dusty’ on ice
the schemes in the teams move rawer than tribes
what they know b_bout _ bagging up the whites than hitting up town _ punt bagss for the price?
yo _ “give up doe or your life” _ the robbings n stabs’ caught up with the time
done years sin _ f_ck up in life _ now am i a fool for f_cking up twice?
1:06
let me tell you _ life in prison, have you ever got “spun” by the guards in britain
have you ever got “sniped” _ in the back? _ it’s different
have you ever made shanks _ from a plastic bin rim?
yo _ man i’ve been to tin tin_
worst thing about’s when you’re in the system
when _ finally you’re out _ n’ now you’re the victim
the outcast of life _ no job for villains
nah _ so back on the roads _ only jobs’ given is scaffolds and those
man _ f_ck a cs(cs) _ no slave to no gov
man _ f_ck a dead job _ ain’t living that no
nah _ cornered up in a trap
no job in an aldi they’re no having that
man what is the need for knowing my past _ bro i’m stacking up shelves not robbing that trash!

[chorus:]
but i’m living up gucci _ don’t need to wear balenciagas
put the cheese and g’s n’ g’s on coke _ trust the flake’s designer
when i re’d and re’d n’ re’d up load _ man ain’t saying nada
no paid up? _ so raid the ratta_ swing back lay back _ brains go scatter _boom boom_
_
all the talk ain’t doing up most _ and they all talking the chat _ but ain’t seen like a ghost
but _ f_ck all a this _ man i’ll paint with the words_ the madness in heart and brain and the course_
of which _ follows with action _ i walk when i talk boy know am on traction_
been in the rain _ yo _ life in the hazard them other mc’s are not up2stndard

[verse 2:]
they not on my “par” _ not talking bout’ rap when wrapped with them “bars”
ain’t talking bout sp_ce but upcoming star _ tr_trust those who grind will always shoot far
yo _ used to roll with the knives _ was up in the scheme and up’ing that crime
done all of that _ man i lost me some time _ but i f_ck going back man i need me to shine!
live a live full of accusations _ if you wanna blow up need to work, be patient
never ever give up _ need that dedication _ never ever eat up _ any lies / persuasions
nah _ cause most are hating _ get off the seat chase the sh_t you’re chasing _
always living up to your expectations _ bro the effort pays for the graft _ not waiting!

yo
never ever give up _ but erupt _ 2 13s , in the mud
i’ve been loosing up g’s and g’s since the cut _ but free
trust i’ve been in the crud _ with the bally on me i’m free where i be _ but long be till im cuffed?
br_br_bro _ man i been in a slum _ and i’ve been on the run _ man i been on the punt
2:40
i’ve been living in the times with knives n’ guys on crimes with cash that only came rogue
living in the times with life on highs and cakes and pies _ beefs man i’ve been through the stuff
now _ 2 13’s means deep in the mud _ 2 high court c_c_c’s on the lock
cash’s correct but reeking a bud _ hope rap sh_t change the scene n’ the cuff!

[chorus:]
but i’m living up gucci _ don’t need to wear balen_ciagas
put the cheese and g’s n’ g’s on coke _ trust the flake’s designer
when i re’d and re’d n’ re’d up load _ man ain’t saying nada
no paid up? _ so raid the ratta_ swing back lay back _ brains go scatter _boom boom_
_
all the talk ain’t doing up most _ they talking the chat _ ain’t seen like a ghost
but _ f_ck all a this _ man i’ll paint with the words_ the madness in heart and brain and the course_
of which _ follows with action _ i walk when i talk boy know am on traction_
been in the rain _ yo _ life in the hazard them other mc’s are not up2stndard

- b ruthless

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