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Streatham Common, running from the one time I can't be late when its crunch time Man talk about my life but I love mine It's better a punch line than a cunch line You see, tryna find a shot thats a tough grind You spot one by spot one on the front line When the race gets tekky I've got to run mine Thats the story on road and my love life You've got the young g's pressuring the older kids You ever felt like somebody's gotta go for this Feds follow me and my associates I gotta take a hard left, we're the Soviets I never waited for a bringing of the lottery I wanted to make moves but its fucked cos the worker in me always seems to argue with the boss in me Nobody made change sticking to the policy Nobody's speaking for the youth and it bothers me They said I'd either do crime or be a rapper I'd manage to do both so I'm a self fulfilling prophecy I'd told bae your Penelope of my odyssey Rolex, daytona with the white face Man trapping get a duty soliciter then wonder how they end up getting birded for a light case There's a lot of niggas fitting in a tight space It's Jimmy Conway not Jimmy Fallon I seen man peak young like Lily Allen We had to do it then act like it didn't happen Nowadays its pics or it didn't happen South London's the home of the trigger action Letras de cancionesLong shanks I'm a brave heart I think therefore I am it's like descartes Then war something its gotta burn like napalm Youngs Teff gave me the call of duty But I couldn't picture times like this when I would rock a fake Jacob and save up for Forreduci People wanna use me don't wanna lose me Different place Girls say I'm a different person any given day How you talking on my name with that little wage They threw shade on my borough before the insta page It's got me fighting myself Half my guys in the cell they denied any bail It was time for a ridin' I was riding as well I'm Lord Petyr Baelish I've got knights in the Vale Im outside where its deadly, and I ain't singing medlys Top floor views tryna figure where my head be Supreme box logo And I ain't at the marches but this ain't my first rodeo Better than your favourite rappers now when I used to spend my profit on polo Before the 'rona came it was high key on the low low Box cutters for the packages that coming through the door Send a memo to the tugs, is you coming to the war? Cah the weapon we select never left the shelf The feds can't protect us so we protect ourselves Why I'm rapping bout pain they ain't never felt It's trapping early in the morning with Vanessa Feltz My brothers do lunch in Amari Denim While I'm waking up from dreams seeing fairies in them You said I ain't top 5, had a big laugh And rappin the only way I ain't had six paths Having visions of the future seeing ? machines And now we in the future we got 'nuff machines When I was making classics they was watching beans Had the submarine now I ain't ever seen a submarine Used to dream of big houses with a swimming pool MJ and Scarface posters in the living room But we got to teach the kids about the principles Hoody, gloves and mask like Victor Doom Love the handle on the spinners cos it grip rubber But never touched another man because of skin colour How we treat these women bad and they still love us Got to do better so they can heal for us And every other day she tells me I'm so talented But my life's outside I gotta balance it Getting money now I hardly check my balances And shoutout to my manager because he managing Late night say a prayer while the candle lit But this Balenciaga Paris made me arrogant She came round wrapped up like she Arabic Might seduce her to some Usher, can you handle it? My juvy still a teen wanna cop a range We ain't never own a thing I say this not the way Local opps tryna drill me from a block away Saw it before it happened felt like Doctor Strange And right now I'm holding business with Santan And I ain't talking bout loans or a bank scam I'll gobble up a contract like I'm Pac-Man Something like track and field how the cash ran Used to break down squares playing xbox My last verse probably paid for my next watch Cos the rap game remind me of the crack game I walk into a cypher like it's a pet shop My niggas in a sin bin he got sent off And went off for the team thats the end of Rain, hail, sleet for a ten shot Einstein we were working for a dead prof I got both cos I'm indecisive But I been around teeth like I'm gingivitis They going to remember trilly like they did the titans Running through the bramble like that nigga Titus And we ain't washed up but we clean good With four sticks we kept the mase like green wood I know the man are asking but the team good My niggas ballers offer drugs they didn't need snus And we good you know the guns and the butter But I ain't want much I give the funds to my mother True to the o for if I'm a bring it to my grave We in a different grade, this is Jimmy and Dave From Letras Mania