paroles de chanson BelgraveRoad_1 - Aitch
Ain't
no
leaders
where
I'm
from
I
gotta
Fly
the
flag
So
my
bruddas
dem
Have
got
me
till
the
Final
lap
I
feel
like
I'm
flopping
When
I
try
relax
But
it
turned
me
to
a
boss
Because
I
like
the
graft
Built
a
couple
bridges
Over
minor
gaps
Burnt
a
couple
to
shit
I
Might
struggle
the
time
Will
pass
Long
way
from
playing
Double
up
behind
the
flats
Looking
for
some
money
Having
trouble
tryna
find
the
bag
Grew
up
with
some
Snakes
in
the
bits
So
make
your
bread
But
just
be
careful
who
Breaking
it
with
Bruddaas
hate
when
u
Paid
girls
as
fake
as
their
lips
Everybody
turn
salty
Gotta
take
you
a
pinch
Raise
my
glass
up
in
The
air
then
go
and
Smash
it
off
the
wall
I
don't
wanna
pour
one
Up
if
you
won't
catch
Me
when
I
fall
Call
me
bro
but
you
still
Struggle
looking
at
me
when
I
talk
Hide
my
feelings
everybody
Say
I'm
hard
to
read
I
got
some
problems
if
I
State
they
wouldn't
half
believe
Shit
they
think
it's
all
Party
beats
and
Cardi
Bs
I
done
lost
a
lot
of
Love
for
the
game
Shit
changes
plus
I
feel
Like
it
don't
love
me
the
same
I
might
expect
too
much
Or
it's
just
fucks
with
my
brain
I
don't
knows
feel
like
I'm
stuck
in
a
maze
Takes
a
lot
to
explain
Die
for
my
little
sisters
tomorrow
I'll
go
to
jail
for
my
broski
And
I
won't
feel
a
way
Put
my
ends
on
the
map
I
had
to
open
the
gate
Now
they
tag
me
post
When
they
go
down
the
lane
God
god
me
mum
I
Know
that
you
pray
But
I'm
never
far
from
Home
even
tho
I'm
away
See
the
rosary
beads
you
Left
me
when
I
open
my
case
From
the
roads
to
the
road
to
be
great
Dad
told
me
find
a
craft
and
go
And
master
it
now
he
ain't
gotta
Graft
he
just
relax
and
find
A
gaff
to
flip
Some
my
family
still
on
Bag
it
up
package
it
But
some
things
never
change
I'll
put
my
cash
in
for
the
damages
Still
hungry
like
I
Need
me
a
rack
Uno
the
bando
in
Manny
really
bees
in
trap
I
lost
friends
for
a
second
Thought
I
needed
'em
back
I
never
been
more
wrong
And
shit
will
leave
it
at
that
Took
a
break
to
get
some
Shit
up
off
my
chest
stop
Myself
from
posting
said
I'm
Chilling
for
a
sec
Told
everyone
I'm
focused
Said
I
need
a
little
rest
But
if
I'm
honest
I
just
Ghosted
cos
I
split
up
with
my
ex
Life
was
cosy
had
to
Pick
up
where
I
left
Booked
a
flight
with
couple
Brodies
took
the
business
Off
my
head
Lying
if
I
said
I'm
lonely
Got
my
brothers
to
the
death
If
I
die
give
all
my
Rolly's
To
my
tugs
and
let
'em
flex
It's
hard
following
your
brain
When
your
soul
don't
care
It
still
feels
like
no
one's
there
Sittin'
on
my
throne
with
an
Open
stare
cos
to
me
it's
Just
a
broken
chair.
I
love
it
at
the
top
but
Shit
it's
cold
up
there
I
Kinda
found
out
how
it
Feels
to
be
alone
up
there
Looking
for
some
hope
It
never
showed
up
there
But
fuck
it
I'm
a
Soldier
I
can
cope
up
there
Hearts
numb
shit
don't
Feel
the
same
all
the
Money
in
the
world
couldn't
Heal
the
pain
all
the
hunnies
And
the
girls
wanna
deal
with
Aitch
but
they'd
deal
With
him
too,
If
he
steals
my
name
Back
then
I
used
to
pray
They'd
know
me
but
shit
Ain't
what
I
thought
Sometimes
it
ain't
so
rosy
Kick
back
and
think
As
I
burn
my
spliff
Just
block
the
world
out
And
watch
the
day
go
slowly
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