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Lately I've been ghost, and getting my bread up I nearly forget I can rap, It's 4 am right now I ain't had no sleep, I'm awake, tryna write me a track Come bro should of kicked ball like Foden But he's OT, serving crack Never had p, I swear no cap I'm just tryna move far, from the council flats I'll be living two life's like Hannah, bro still stuck in the dusty trap Couldn't care bout the glitz and glamour I ain't tryna die young like rodie So brodie I might buy me a hammer, you might take my life So I gotta watch out, when I step in the manner I nearly forgot I'm a rapper Life ain't sweet when you're raised in hell Bro been heartbroken on numerous occasions He found love with the dots and shells Lemme tell you a fact Anytime that he's ever been cuffed He was sitting in them cells You can never put faith in girls You'd rather get thrown in jail You'd rather get thrown in jail Life ain't sweet when you're raised in hell Bro been heartbroken on numerous occasions He found love with the dots and shells Letras de cancionesLemme tell you a fact Anytime that he's ever been cuffed He was sitting in them cells You can never put faith in girls He'd rather get thrown in jail He'd rather get thrown in jail I'm in the booth tryna clear my mind Pushing out all of my pain into rhymes I've allowed myself to get hurt Bro said that I'm way too kind And lately I've been battling myself It's peace that I pray of friends Mum would've cried if I ever went also I ain't ever been on no county line I was broke and pressed, never had racks I ain't tryna go back to the old me I put my life on the line for my fam I was here when they needed a homie And there's so much pain in my heart And I ain't ever seen love come show me I've been hiding my face Cause I hate being bait I'm like a ninja yeah, you should know b (Gang) Taking risks just to make some bands I was outside, tryna stack my papes Some word I would crash into only fans And, dad weren't really around So it's only mum that made me a man Instead of splashing on drip from Italy Should've been saving to buy me land Yo, even with drip in the closet Still be the block where the mandem hang I made sure that I had myself I never needed a helping hand And there's times where I feel like crypto So I get gassed when I make these grands To make it out of my town it's rare Cah, life ain't ever been fair So I couldn't care about yute's outside Lately I've been ghost, and getting my bread up I nearly forget I can rap, It's 4 am right now I ain't had no sleep, I'm awake, tryna write me a track Come bro should of kicked ball like Foden But he's OT, serving crack Never had p, I swear no cap I'm just tryna move far, from the council flats I'll be living two life's like Hannah, bro still stuck in the dusty trap Couldn't care bout the glitz and glamour I ain't tryna die young like rodie So brodie I might buy me a hammer, you might take my life So I gotta watch out, when I step in the manner I nearly forgot I'm a rapper From Letras Mania