I said congratulations
You're from the school of hard knocks and you graduated
A real girl with your man in jail and you waited
You're just mad certified or manipulated
I beg you smile cah it hurts them
And trust me it burns them, they're tryna see you aggravated
At the station, they hit me with those allegations
It's all lies and fiction like those animations
Dirty never looked for validations
My Louis shoes are either crocodile or alligators
I got a bag of haters, I seen a bag of pagans
But I'm foundation so I show up with them pitbulls or Alsatians
Or them Rottweilers, I don't deal with dalmatians
Don't make me doubt Asians
For that glee with that beam on the top
I'm licking down Satan, I'm licking down errting
I'm in my town blazing, real bruddas feeling it
Gyal hate my songs, it's cause their man, he keep wheeling it
Never sold my soul so the devil tried stealing it
My two-two small, stop and search, I'm concealing it
Probably see it bang same time I'm revealing it
It's deep and I'm deeping it, my truth and I'm speaking it
My lifestyle's ludicrous, I'm moving like a lunatic
Feeling like a fugitive and trust me I ain't new to this
Let the devil hug me once, trust he won't hug me twice
Before I let 'em buck you once akh, I'll let 'em buck me twice
Mill's mum died and that's when I saw Chucky die
We some grumpy guys, some unlucky guys bumped me once
Shame on you, shame on me akh if you bump me twice
Rinsed the shotty twice the same night so it must be nice
I done swerved around there with no jurisdiction
When they talk my name akh, it's just the purest fiction
I felt homesick and my cure is Brixton
It's a pure addiction, I got the four from Mitcham
I felt homesick and my cure is Brixton
I'm praying on my knees, I hope the surahs fix it
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