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Countless Nights
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Need to take some time
For the void in my heart
I know the cash won't fill it
I spent countless nights
Knee-deep in the dark
I thought gas would kill it
I need tracks to bang like Cillit
Can't waste no time
On no trap house visits
The life that we lived is tapped innit
It's too bad that I'm trapped in it
Stuck on the strip wid mad villains
They running the block through crack digits
I know that my Mumsy's mad wid it
I Don't know how to handle it
One got knocked guess gang did it
I just don't understand
Why we can't make bands
And leave all the bad business
I guess life's just drags innit
I spent so many nights just to have this
I can't sell out the team like I'm karius
I been brandished
As a villain they say what I didn't
They know I'm established
Heavy handed
Cause I'm dealing with all this pain
And I don't understand it
Spent so many nights
Saying that he won't snake
Then gave an account like he Flavius
Nah I can't have this how could u lie
Thought we was brothers
You said you was my guy
To double cross me after all of this time
Got me contemplating sending you to the sky
I couldn't do it there's a human inside
And it came across me
Like a thief in the night, uh
I Swear all this shit it got me me burning inside
Need to take some time
For the void in my heart
I know the cash won't fill it
I spent countless nights
Knee deep in the dark
I thought gas would kill it
I need tracks to bang Cillit
Can't waste no time on no trap visits
The life that we lived is tapped innit
It's too bad that I'm trapped in it
Stuck on the strip wid mad villains
They running the block
Through crack digits
I know that my Mumsys mad wid it
I Don't know how to handle it
One got knocked guess gang did it
I just don't understand
Why we can't make bands
And leave all the bad business
I guess life's just drags innit
We stepped on strips
And shot some flicks
I was deacon lee tryna get things done,
When bare days and weeks had gone
Couldn't get no help when I needed some
No open doors for a mothers son
Draw for the sword you might get spun
I'd excuse the things you've done
But you locked my doors and that can't run
Need to take some time
For the void in my heart
I know the cash won't fill it
I spent countless nights
Knee deep in the dark
I thought gas would kill it
I need tracks to bang Cillit
Can't waste no time on no trap visits
The life that we lived is tapped innit
It's too bad that I'm trapped in it
Stuck on the strip wid mad villains
They running the block through crack digits
I know that my Mumsys mad wid it
I Don't know how to handle it
One got knocked guess gang did it
I just don't understand
Why we can't make bands
And leave all the bad business
I guess life's just drags innit
Stuck on the strip with mad'
Know that my mumsy's mad with it
I don't know how to handle it
One got knocked that's gang
Bands and leave all the bad business
I guess life just drags ennit
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