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Brought a few brizzy's, and brought a couple smokes He knee deep in the field, but he just wants some hope Never talk my niggas business, hang me till I choke Life gets harder, akhi, you gotta take it as it goes I remember being broke, all the times, three times Just puttin' nittys on my phone Now I'm up in Hatton, I'm shoppin' Forever Rose Failed a thousand times, stayed solid and didn't fold You know how the story goes You run that bag up and you watch hella people change You never used to call me for money, so who's the same? I never forced a fiend to smoke nothin', so who's to blame? This ain't Top Boy, in my hood, man really do Dushane I told my darg "Before you rise it, check the aim" My darg uncle went out wrong and started using 'caine Sold his mash middle of beef, he lost his brains If you think you can trust family, then you best think again Come in good health, I can't complain Drove past the blocks where I used to serve Jermane Brudda took Shahada, now I feel like he's born again But the opps ain't hearin' nothin', they won't ever turn the page Had wipe the tears off my mothers face Made duaa for OG, 'cause he got duppy ways My darg land road and said "Who got grub again?" Letras de cancionesSaid he wanna go to Portsmouth, I said "Brudda, times have changed" If we're talkin' facts, then it's cap It's principles now, but bro got birded for a rat By the time you done your bird, nobody even gang Lookin' at you weird, for stickin' to the plan Get a plan and stick with it, or get a stick and plan Smokin' at the table, had to use a different hand This buj been in Dubai, little brodie got a tan Caught speedin' with my daughter, tryna put me on a ban When you keep going and going, you'll feel defeated You ever took a loss in your life, brodie, I didn't need this 'Member hittin' all these rappers up, I needed features Now I ain't even turn up at Nobels, declinin' speeches Peep this, my lady my weakness Fuck around, go shoppin' and might end up with the bitches Youngin' in the trap, eyes wide open, you don't know where your teeth is You wanna take the train back and go home, bro, you don't need this Man in the mirror, man in the coupe Middle of the winter lean, stains my Canada Goose Could of sold out years ago, but sat with the truth And brought the wave to the UK like I planned in my youth See me and LB don't stop for nothin', we plan us a move Gilera to the Jigsaw on the back as a yute Free Stains one day, like man, that will do Before we linked cuzzy and he turned an ounce into two Turn the rage into pain, turn the pain into pounds Put the pounds on the plane, bought gelato to south Are you hearin' me out? Dargie, are you hearin' me now? No cup was the deal, I don't want you 'round me If I gotta sit you down and coach you how to be real Came fresh with a factory seal I've been dealin' for a minute, put you back on the field (Back on the field) From Letras Mania