Well, you ain't doing it like my **** though, for real
R.I.P. Thames
R.I.P. Boogie, R.I.P. Big Lee, R.I.P. Beano
R.I.P. Frazer, R.I.P. Rufus, SN1
Rest in peace, Thames, you don't know, Fawkes, Lee
Bean, you are the fallen soldiers you don't know, Carlton
Tiny, Young Spence
The emotional baggage gets me mad when I think
They got my back against the wall and got me grabbing my ting
Life's so fucked, I can't imagine a thing
Changing around here and that's a hazardous thing
I got a bag of **** sat in the bin
Like young Reeves stuck on that Her Majesty's thing
And I get sad when I think
Imagining Jim locked up again and it's got me grabbing a drink
And **** get pissed they ain't earning respect
But if we don't respect each other, what the fuck do you expect?
Anyone can grab a ting, plus it inject
That don't make you gangsta, get that off in your head
I lost so many **** growing up in the endz
I don't cry anymore, I don't struggle with death
I'm just off from revenge, leave the struggle to them
Get the Satan out and create some trouble again
These emotional times in my life that I am facing
It doesn't slow down, it's always in my face, man
Know I can handle all the bullshit that I'm placed with
Got scars on my heart, but every day, I gotta brave it
Emotional times in my life that I am facing
It doesn't slow down, it's always in my face, man
Know I can handle all the bullshit that I'm placed with
Got scars on my heart, but every day, I gotta brave it
Ah, shit
Brave it
Every day, I gotta brave it
That's emotional, you know
All time Tiny boost?
Carl, I know you've been through a lot, dog
But you need to let them know, you know
Carl, I'm here in the sand, is he doing this?
What's he done?
So blood, let them know, yeah
Let the game begin
They gave my **** spanking six years so he could stay in the bin
Max on his way home, Jones out in '011
Live out through fucks since '06 and '07
And it's like I ain't feeling the game
Lost my brother time, it's like I ain't feeling the same
Got me speeding down memory lane
Back to Blue Park, G.A.T. goes with the game
I can take it even further back
But lost time thinking 'bout it, it left me in a state
I can see I was changed, from pedal bikes to knife fights
To cocking back, now I'm letting it rain
I remember running up on those pussy ****
Stealing Peckham boy, the feeling was great
Fuck them other clits, who my **** relate?
From Yellow Brick, Sumner, Lord Peckham Estate
Emotional times in my life that I am facing
And it doesn't slow down, it's always in my basement
Know I can't handle all the bullshit that I'm placed with
Got scars on my heart, but every day, I gotta brave it
Emotional times in my life that I am facing
And it doesn't slow down, it's always in my basement
Know I can't handle all the bullshit that I'm placed with
Got scars on my heart, but every day, I gotta brave it
Alright
That's emotional, you know
I already took a sip of the yak
I'm about to take another one, you get me
All time Hollow
All time Boost
All time J Mello
You guys doing this fam?
It's a mixtape, Who Said Dat?
Also by the CEO of Big One Fucking Ride, yeah?
Yeah, Hollow
Boost
Since the last time we linked up, a lot of shit's gone down
A lot of moves have been made
A lot of people have been watching, you get me?
Yeah, there's been a lot of questions asked
Writer(s):
Nathaniel Thompson & Daniel Collins.
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