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That's Chucks Lil bro, the roads ain’t for you What you wanna be when you're older? Cee, I wanna be a drug dealer Go country and build a phone up Lil bro, you must be jokin' How many people in the can turned culprit? School ain’t for me Yeah, I hear that, but hold it, just don't lose focus "You must have a dream or somethin'?" He just shrugged his shoulders Mumzy's broke, you know this So I soon go O for the olders Like Chench, put man on I wanna get Ps like you, I'm involved I don't mind flyin' on- You're a young boy, everything glitter and gold For this life I lived, the chance is slim to make it rich Slept in the bando days on end and it weren’t the way to live Shortcuts where? Take the stairs, no handouts, no takin’ lifts Pics bare broke with peps, KMT like Drake and Giggs Look, bro, I know how it gets Everyone eatin', but you ain’t ate The truth is nobody will feed you in the jungle Letras de cancionesBut you gotta get fed I'm hittin' the road instead I'm not gonna go get a job, that’s dead I thought the roads was cool as a young boy It's not though, I got mislead Look, bro, I know how it gets Everyone eatin', but you ain't ate The truth is nobody will feed you in the jungle But you gotta get fed I'm hittin' the road instead I'm not gonna go get a job, that's dead I thought the roads was cool as a young boy It's not though, I got mislead If a man hops out of the ride with a knife same size as your thigh Gotta fear for your life Do you say fake it twice, the violence here gets normalized A lot of the time it's only rap, but I gotta talk some times I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the trap, I just can't glorify it You know what Chench? The fuck do you mean? Fuck your motivational speech I see you shinin', out of the ends When's the last time you been in the streets? You don't even know, I got my bros And when it gets peak, they back my beef And just 'cause you made it and got famous That don't mean that it can't be me Bro, watch your tone, you're movin' mad Drop that pry when you chat to man Fuck the street, might frame you in I'll tell you straight and say how it is I'll tell you once, won't say it again So use your brain and take me in Same man that will back your beef Same ones that sends statements in I've seen that shit, shit go left, they'll leave man quick Get some bread, they'll start to scheme Go to jail, they'll beat man's chick I hope shit this make you reconsider the lifestyle that you chose to live Trust, we've all got options, it's London City, not Compton Let's be honest, you could've went college I get that your mumzy's an alcoholic It's been ten years that your pop said holla But trust me dawg, that's no excuse Best use that hunger to your advantage I know that you're smart, but you disregard it I know that you're feel like you're grown already But don't be silly, your life just started Look, bro, I know how it gets Everyone eatin', but you ain't ate The truth is nobody will feed you in the jungle But you gotta get fed I'm hittin' the road instead I'm not gonna go get a job, that's dead I thought the roads was cool as a young boy It's not though, I got mislead Look, bro, I know how it gets Everyone eatin', but you ain't ate The truth is nobody will feed you in the jungle But you gotta get fed I'm hittin' the road instead I'm not gonna go get a job, that's dead I thought the roads was cool as a young boy It's not though, I got mislead From Letras Mania