| [00:02.52] | I've never had love for the feds |
| [00:05.32] | But I've always had love for my slum |
| [00:07.29] | I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids |
| [00:09.87] | So my people in the slum put your hands up |
| [00:11.93] | See it never used to come that easy |
| [00:14.09] | And I was just lying my way |
| [00:16.24] | I don't no how |
| [00:17.80] | I did it but |
| [00:18.48] | I will carry on 'til |
| [00:19.47] | I die, I ain't gonna lie now |
| [00:20.91] | Mama tried the best to bring me up right |
| [00:23.51] | Guess it never worked, she was cries |
| [00:25.18] | I was well involved in crime |
| [00:26.31] | From the age of nine music got me kind of famous |
| [00:28.50] | Now they want a piece of pie |
| [00:29.73] | Blud I'm blowin' up the scene but |
| [00:31.36] | I don't no where my bed is |
| [00:32.34] | I smoke so much weed 'cause |
| [00:33.48] | I don't no where my head is |
| [00:34.62] | I might have fame, but |
| [00:35.82] | I'm still low on credit |
| [00:36.96] | Management loved the money, someone tell me where my bread is |
| [00:39.43] | I come across a lot of rich kids that die to be thugs |
| [00:41.40] | But I don't understand them they very, very loved |
| [00:43.67] | They don't wake up in the morning to see man pipin' dubs |
| [00:46.10] | You have to worry about them goons with the 38 snubs |
| [00:48.54] | You got too much to lose, you're in a great position |
| [00:51.08] | How can you be hood |
| [00:52.27] | If my whole freakin' flat is smaller than your kitchen |
| [00:53.90] | You wouldn't last a minute where |
| [00:55.56] | I'm from, you'd go missing |
| [00:56.49] | So appreciate what you've got 'cause with that |
| [00:58.30] | I'm still wishing |
| [00:59.30] | I've never had love for the feds |
| [01:01.26] | But I've always had love for my slum |
| [01:03.52] | I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids |
| [01:05.85] | So my people in the slum put your hands up, brap |
| [01:08.44] | See it never used to come that easy |
| [01:10.56] | And I was just lying my way |
| [01:12.75] | I don't no how |
| [01:13.95] | I did it but |
| [01:14.77] | But I will carry on 'til |
| [01:15.75] | I dieI ain't gonna lie, |
| [01:16.85] | I make broke look good |
| [01:18.53] | More time |
| [01:19.97] | I supply just tryna get by |
| [01:21.33] | You should never ask me why |
| [01:22.66] | I smoke till my lips split |
| [01:23.78] | They always send me to try to stop movin' like a criminal is what |
| [01:27.17] | I tryBut you live by the roads, by the roadside you die |
| [01:29.56] | In every situation make man humble like pie |
| [01:31.93] | I've never had love for the feds 'cause they don't give man alibi |
| [01:35.04] | Holdin' man under arrest, takin' time outta my life |
| [01:36.66] | Once time's taken, time can't take back |
| [01:38.48] | We're from a place where it's |
| [01:40.13] | Some real most idiots, mommy's tryin' hard we can see that |
| [01:44.02] | Once the road takes you east they won't be back |
| [01:45.79] | I get love on the road, |
| [01:46.89] | I got feedback |
| [01:47.58] | I neva had it but |
| [01:48.42] | I'm takin' the scene back |
| [01:49.58] | Then each others branging rubber of weed |
| [01:50.83] | Neva had it for, for a long, trust they need that |
| [01:52.78] | Push your hand up in the air, recognize that |
| [01:54.62] | I've never had love for the feds |
| [01:57.79] | But I've always had love for my slum |
| [02:00.06] | I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids |
| [02:02.70] | So my people in the slum put your hands up |
| [02:04.66] | See it never used to come that easy |
| [02:07.04] | And I was just lying my way |
| [02:09.28] | I don't no how |
| [02:10.56] | I did it but |
| [02:11.31] | I will carry on 'til |
| [02:12.37] | I die, 'til the day that |
| [02:14.05] | I dieNa, na, nye, how's your day? |
| [02:16.21] | What you want? |
| [02:17.10] | Sayin' more |
| [02:17.70] | I'm in the studez making moves |
| [02:18.49] | I'm on the road moving food |
| [02:20.42] | Either way we're makin' paper |
| [02:21.60] | Makin' paper, |
| [02:22.27] | DAP's, I'm |
| [02:22.93] | Mista Baker |
| [02:23.67] | You won't get us on your stage unless it's five 5 bills or over |
| [02:25.92] | Knockin' doors till |
| [02:26.67] | I you see us like a witness from |
| [02:27.96] | JehovahSo where's the bitch |
| [02:28.93] | Lola, I should've brought her over |
| [02:30.43] | So she can suck the whole, |
| [02:31.87] | |
| [02:31.76] | All my mad men are dark, they're on east like the sharks |
| [02:34.99] | They in so much different shit, the pain would never leave my heart |
| [02:37.44] | I'll make you piss your pants like gettin' stuck with food in your car |
| [02:39.62] | So I suggest you listen close, trust me you could be a star |
| [02:41.95] | So what do you think? |
| [02:42.88] | Do you still wanna live like me and him? |
| [02:44.22] | You make me sick, you talk gun talk, you ain't even seen a stick |
| [02:46.66] | Don't be upset, why do you have to cry? |
| [02:49.22] | Na, na, nye 'til the day that we die |
| [02:51.91] | I've never had love for the feds |
| [02:54.20] | But I've always had love for my slum |
| [02:56.51] | I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her kids |
| [02:59.34] | So my people in the slum put your hands up |
| [03:01.33] | See it never used to come that easy |
| [03:03.51] | And I was just lying my way |
| [03:05.63] | I don't no how |
| [03:07.03] | I did it but |
| [03:07.85] | I will carry on 'til |
| [03:08.92] | I dieI'm afraid it's all you getting is good night, |
| [03:10.70] | God blessAnd when you wake up in the mornin' try not to be stressed |
| [03:15.26] | I wish I had what you had, |
| [03:16.19] | I ain't got, no my life's a mess |
| [03:17.54] | So be thankful for your situation, stop actin' like a pest |
| [03:19.78] | I'm afraid it's all you getting is good night, |
| [03:21.73] | God blessAnd when you wake up in the mornin' try not to be stressed |
| [03:24.50] | I wish I had what you had, |
| [03:25.51] | I ain't got, no my life's a mess |
| [03:26.81] | So be thankful for your situation, stop actin' like a pest |