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I was putting pedal to the metal We was out here from when we never had a shekel (broke) I was putting pedal to the metal We was out here from when we never had a shekel (nuttin') You can try shuffle and slide round my team But that's a dance with the devil (dead) And you can try step it up, war I'm my own boss, so I'm on a different level I was putting pedal to the metal We was out here from when we never had a shekel (broke) Foot on the clutch, gear into first Then second, then third, then fourth, then duck We didn't have much Nothing to lose and really lived off crumbs Shank in my shoe, now my toes is numb Up in the shubs like "who wants some?" Long time before a man held big gun I was at his front door, he was tryna call mum I was in the Addy Lee with a loaded one Says he wants more but he owes me some That can't run Big boss fees, said he got a ton Try rap? (what?) Spit with his stick? You just spit with your tongue [?] Letras de cancionesIn my cars, I trap till the wheels fall off Graft? They ain't done none Porter showed me how the ting run Pull up on your block, back seat sawn off YG lean out of window with scarf In Tizzy Gang, no members are soft Can they say the same? No, they can't Don't mention them man cuh they ain't my dargs And we bring the jits in quarters and half Cause feds watch us like eagle hawk Please violate, I'm Ego, I'll bark Cuh Vic and Cadell ain't even gotta ask Blast, leave a man flat on his arse Snitch on who? Man ah cut down grass Onto the beef, I'm down for the toss Skrrt in the V with tinted glass I was out here from the jump-off And they know that I load up and dump off Really, it's a lie if you heard that I gone soft See me with a kweng, I'll be lenging out nonstop Yeah, I know he was there but he's washed up I was up in the pen for a botched job They ain't on my level, I'm the heir for the top spot Dem boy probably got here at the bus stop, listen Now they're talking that reckless When they come round, they was tucking that necklace Thinking 'bout when they was walking 'bout ped-less Fill him with air, have him walking round headless Stab me in my back and I'm hugging that benchrest Sparking a zoot and I'm plotting my next steps Breaking up food and I'm plugging connections Far from a gooner, we never was yes men These niggas are mad The way that I see what even is sad I came out the [?] to the building in charge Now I'm breaking 'em down, call me Steven Seagal Terrorise who? Terrorise what? Terrorise where? Load up machines, the place that you sleep There'll be hella man there I never had a penny and nobody cared When I had a penny, I was selling from a celly Now they're tryna call me Balotelli Cause I had a bally and I still put it on the telly I was pressing on the pedal, you was on a pedal bike Getting put under pressure I was rising, you was looking on Do the 20 Under 20 and put me on I'm the one with a hoodie on I had a meeting I should've gone I should've come out the trap, gone to big shit God forgive the pain I've inflicted I don't wanna risk getting convicted They don't know me, they got transcripted (I make one call, you gotta be here by Christmas) No time for sliders and drifters Cause I'm a real soul survivor Still on road, fight the fight And I bet no one fights us Ain't no one like us so the warriors call us Cyrus Even out in Cyprus Man think that they're going viral And think they're a growing virus Cuh they blow nose from Pyrex And go to raves and give gyal dem dry sex Fake machines out? Not on my set Not on my watch Tell GRM Daily, don't tell Crimewatch I told C1 I ain't taking time off What I put time on, work and rhyme on Still do dirt when I want To Portsmouth, say I'm Poseidon There ain't a game that you won't see Kyle on He done tracks that I've been running a mile on (He wants clips so I give him the entire one) I was putting pedal to the metal We was out here from when we never had a shekel (broke) I was putting pedal to the metal We was out here from when we never had a shekel (nuttin') You can try shuffle and slide round my team But that's a dance with the devil (dead) And you can try step it up, war I'm my own boss, so I'm on a different level I was putting pedal to the metal We was out here from when we never had a shekel (broke) I was putting pedal to the metal We was out here from when we never had a shekel (nuttin') You can try shuffle and slide round my team But that's a dance with the devil (dead) And you can try step it up, war I'm my own boss, so I'm on a different level Oh no, I'm back in my zone Can't wait till I see him, I'm grabbing his gold And don't try to rob, I'm wide awake I woke about five today And I've been missing for a minute but I enjoy time away But I'm back now I say a figure for a show, they tap out Tried to flex, he Boston crabbed out In the scene, I'm Shane McMahon or Martin Shkreli Young but I dealt with the task already Everybody tried to put me on blast But I put 'em on blast and they laughed already He's just soft, no heart, no belly Not on dark hearts and we do many Don't mean magic, I cause panic Man are old school like Who Killed- I was putting pedal to the metal We was out here from when we never had a shekel (broke) I was putting pedal to the metal We was out here from when we never had a shekel (nuttin') You can try shuffle and slide round my team But that's a dance with the devil (dead) And you can try step it up, war I'm my own boss, so I'm on a different level From Letras Mania