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All this money that I flick through
Like I ain’t missed her yet
This new girl I sex last
She tell me I’m a bit rude
I’m crying with a stack
Before rap I had a rack
And yeah I got a deal but I’m still flying through these flats
They can’t take me for a dick head
Get wiped out like Tipex
Ask me if I miss her
Think my old bitchthe thickest
Bought mum a new car
Put some money in her bank
On the carriageway, sad again
Filling up my tank
I help a lot of people
But never get a "thanks"
My ex say I’m evil
My fans say I’m the best
I’m just spitting how I feel
Getting fuckery off my chest
Many nights I never ate
Had to trap to get my bread
Many nights I come in late
Just to have my daughter fed
I put all my heart to you
And you stab me in my chest
Why you think I grind so hard?
Start fixing up this mess
Make 10 racks and then go yard
I wish we never met
She want handbags and three racks
I’ll buy that for your neck
When my chain swing, I ain't aging
My skin care on lock
I don’t shot no more 3.5s
Imma slim boy with some rocks
From knee high, in my Levis, Imma hood boy with a cost
Getting caught up in my feelings
I might fuck you but I’m stoosh
In a hotel, I’m all lonely
She love me but don’t phone me
I was smoking on some kush
They're hating now
I don’t play around
I’m pressing down my foot
And when life comes to it
I’m a nigga that goes through it
I been fucked up and ruined
I was 20, I was trapping
Put the pedal bike on standby
Then show man what’s cracking
There’s two niggas
Then I’m one that made my shit happen
And you're outside
I’m outside but you ain’t done no madness
I’m sofa surfing
All them niggas I would rob
I probably deserve it
I’m on the edge
A little close, but not where the curb is
When I think about my future I get hella nervous
I'm still juggin' same way like this rap ain’t working
Who really come out pattern in this rap shit
Don’t follow what them rappers do
Copy what their man says
Put down your foot fam
Grind on your last breath
I never had my little girl
I woulda been like half dead
I ain’t been ghosting
I been plotting
I'm not charged yet
Since a little kid, I learned get it how you live
We can talk about the finer things
Or how I used to sleep in bandos and got a sty from it
Used to miss my dad a lot
And that would make me cry a bit
Mum couldn’t handle me
I was getting violent
Back on the roadsides
I know I'm the coldest like fuck them guys' co-signs
Turnt colder than froze ice
How you take my heart then fuck it up, that’s what's deep
I didn’t feel love where I lived at
So I took that from the streets
I'm breaking down some big packs
I'm flicking out my key
Got cocaine on your slim nose, then wonder why you can’t sleep
I’m outside in the daytime
Got jakes telling me "freeze"
In the back seat, got han tings
Don’t fuck around I'll
I’ll bang it off and then vanish
Gang
I can’t live life like that
My little girl look up to me
That’s suttin I can’t fight back
I’m there when they need help
But when it’s me they don’t reply back
Fucking hell
I gave my heart to how many girls
And wonder why I can’t fucking love myself
She said "boy, you know your special
A little tapped, a little mental"
I give her dick for one night
And then she smoking on some menthol
I don’t treat her how she thought
And now she tell me I regret you
I’m always in my thoughts
And that’s why I never text you
My body don’t feel the same
Moved on but didn’t heal the pain
Argue everyday
So every day, I got less to say
I told her I can’t love
She still wanna fuck every day
Imma boss at this rap ting
We come from blocks
Now it’s driveways to the mansion
Understand the difference
Took my self out a position
My new bitch got cake like Kipling
Anxiety been fucking wit' me
Speak loud, fuck all your whispering
I pull her hair back, I fuck her good, I make her feel dizzy
She try put me in my place I’m like "oh really?"
I tell them put me on that stage
I’m so damn ready
Left her in the past
I won’t ask how she’s doing now
Niggas feel this real shit ca' I spit what they don’t spit about
And if I don’t make it, the games rigged, I said it now
Fuck them other rappers, I'm Top 5, you heard it
And how can you win when you ain’t even got no purpose?
You ain’t bad how you're rapping
Before a drill, you get nervous
You didn’t stab him how you rapped it
You just talk it ca' it’s working
I looked at big bro
I had some racks, I said it’s working
When we was flat-broke
I never spoke
I just put work in
You think all this hustle come from nothin'
Fam I'm hurting
Them long nights in back seats
In 'n out of them taxis
I do the most, I spend the most
But who the fuck would back me
Imma mad man with a bad bitch
You're a sad man with a catfish
Don’t compare, you ain’t gone there
My new ting wear Moncler
Who’s actually on gliding
When it’s that time are you riding?
I’ll kill a nigga for my bro and I swear down I ain’t lying
I told mum I'm not the best
But at least you know I'm trying
When they nearly took my life
You was there before my friends were
My main nigga he snaked me and his times done on my AP
I told mom "you know these niggas move fugazi"
On that note I trust you
Ca' u seen just what your son do
You watch me try rap
Now new car with a new sunroof
I change my life for the better man
You should bet on man
I deserve it
Like
And for my little girl, she’s worth it
Kiss her face, I hold her hands, I tell her that she’s perfect
"Daddy am I pretty now?" she ask me while she's smirking
I do the best I can
All that drug money turn clean when I start digging into rap
I’m tryna leave these streets alone
I’ll always keep my strap
I don't know how to love
80 in this whip I’ll crash it out for us
And if the whip went flying now who’s watching out for us?
Top 5 for a fucking reason
You can't send a death threat
I'll put a pistol where my jeans is
It's funny, when I signed a deal, too many niggas cheesing
I shoulda cook myself a meal but I made sure they're eating
I done how much hand outs and these same people left me bleeding
I should cop a Moncler for every time I left her sweating after beatin'
Fuck it man, it's Mulli
I'm tryna show people I deserve this spot, man
On the come-up
EP droppin'
Just keep your eyes open for me man