Lyrics I Was (Intro) - KO
Kayman
I
was
fifteen,
Z
of
both
in
my
drum,
got
caught
by
mum
I
was
sixteen,
gang
got
a
first
gun
Just
put
it
down,
see
jakes,
got
spun
Seventeen,
used
to
trap
ten
toes
'til
my
feet
go
numb
Want
a
clean
run
Same
age
with
my
first
crop,
got
bud
In
the
end,
put
the
trap
down
and
just
robbed
Eighteen,
applied
pressure
on
opps
Them
man
snitched,
weren't
makin'
it
stop
It
could've
been
a
Seat
or
Ford
They
know
who
it
was,
been
poppin'
them
doors
Got
nicked,
I'm
in
court
for
a
juks
Now
it's
pro-b
and
a
tag
on
my
foot
Bro
said
drop
tracks
cah
you're
good
Rapper
on
rise,
still
put
on
my
hood
I
spent
ninteenth
at
the
feds
Birthday,
they
put
me
in
the
cage
for
a
benz
I
dropped
Mad
About
Bars,
said
I'm
next
Still
mad
about
bars
for
my
friends
Them
times
it
was
Stally,
Reeko,
Skeng
Grab
ballys
and
we
go
step
Gettin'
told
to
do
rapping
and
give
it
a
rest
Few
months
later,
bagged
for
a
M
Stress,
then
we
lost
Shegz,
got
me
more
depressed
Rest
up
Sheggy,
cheffed
up
plenty
Labelled
a
legend,
it
don't
make
sense
Slide
with
guns
that's
lengthy
Just
turned
twenty,
thinkin'
to
put
rappin'
to
bed
No
hesitating
to
rise
up
skengs
in
the
ends
Seperating
the
mice
and
men
Then
Unknown
T
dropped
Homerton
B
Peak
now,
people
are
bothering
me
Like,
"K,
don't
quit,
keep
dropping
the
heat"
Take
your
foot
off
the
brake
Free
Wavy,
G
and
Reeko
again
Jakes
got
'em
with
blades
and
some
weight
I
hit
the
booth
and
I
dropped
'em
a
tape
Four
weeks
on,
keepin'
it
movin',
I
was
in
Luton
Five
teeth
strong,
we
removin'
We
don't
care
who
grew
them
Police
come
guns
up
They
weren't
shootin',
back
window
I
was
usin'
Four
high
fences,
jump,
man
flew
them
Run
'til
my
legs
start
losin'
And
now
I'm
in
jail
feelin'
nuttin'
but
useless
At
the
kiosk
lookin'
nuttin'
but
clueless
No
mackerel
for
me,
just
tunas
Canteen
comes,
couple
dilute
juices
Smokes
gave
a
mash
to
the
chargers
Calm,
we
don't
blow
no
fuses
Dumped
in
a
IG
Live
into
a
YouTube
vid
Touch
road
like
I'm
serious
with
music
Went
baitface,
dropped
Still,
gave
me
a
blue
tick
Keep
punchline
and
soon
into
tunes
that
they
buyin'
like
Munich
Bro
still
flyin'
them
units
I'm
still
pullin'
them
strings,
acoustics
Turned
twenty
one,
jakes
got
me
on
a
case
Got
me
stuck
up
in
the
cube,
no
Rubik's
Table
tennis
bat
or
a
cue
stick
I
ain't
hearin'
that,
still
gotta
stay
elusive
Stay
with
that
side
that
you're
choosin'
Get
shave
when
we
ride,
no
excusin'
Thinkin'
you're
sly,
you're
deluded
I
don't
know
who
confused
him
Was
it
Holly
or
the
Nine
who
abused
him?
Could've
been
a
bit
of
both,
that's
a
fusion
Kayman
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