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Ibiza, I had the time of my life Came home, found out my dad had cancer, coulda cried all night Told my agent "No more shows, I'm tryna lay low" Ended up back on the block, doing the same old Jazzy said I’m dumb cah I'm still making packs flip On the strip, Lyca, soon get back on this rap shit But time goes fast and a year went quick I turned down them festivals to be here on the strip Last year, I got signed to the majors for some big cream They wanna hear music, I ain't even got a sixteen I’m too busy moving these pies Guess the hood got me institutionalised Uh, this shit got my blood pressure high I just wanna be free like some doves in the sky I'm way too rich to stand in the ends The best things in my life are free: family and friends I thought he was my guy but he was in it to gain I got shanked, no one's on it but I didn't complain Everyone thinks I'm in pen, I'm chillin' in Spain While they hate my success but they're feelin’ my pain, let’s go I'm never at home, I should be there more Time flies, how’s my daughter already in year four? And I'm still on the mains, akh, I'm dumb I should be flyin' out to Jamaica with my mum But I don’t need this rap ting, with all this haze, I ain't poor When they gave my nigga life, I felt like sprayin' up the court Letras de cancionesAsk my nigga Midgy how he flood the drought Can't talk around my iPhone or at home, feds bugged my house I spent my whole life hustlin' in the trap Invisible knife stuck in my back Fam, the block adopted me Used to buy bricks now I'm coppin' property It's Nines Yo, Quincy? Yo, my brother My G, I'm in the studio you know I beg you send that, um, flippin' beat over The one that me and Nafe did The actual beat? Yeah, just the beat [?] Nah, nah, but I'll try shout him But shout him to um, shout me if anything From Letras Mania