Текст песни
Staring
at
her
back
I
fucked
up
finding
the
bite
Car
all
juttering
and
stuttering
like
I
When
I'm
drunk
and
I'm
high
Living
just
to
die
The
shit
that
I'm
seeing
these
days,
my
days
The
world
is
such
a
treacherous
place
Dior
print
subtle
on
the
front
of
my
shades
And
I'm
hoping
next
time
that
the
pack
lands
I'm
slick
And
that
I
ain't
gotta
chip
I
can't
run
out
of
bars
I'm
sick,
SARS
Light
skin
in
the
car
then
we
dip
fast
no
bras
I'm
ace
your
a
joker,
poker
face
dawg
You
won't
believe
what
I've
got
on
the
cards
Less
chat
more
bars
Tryna
hold
wood
bend
her
over
the
chest
of
drawers
Freaky
gal
she
wanna
do
it
outdoors
Poor
bitch
got
her
on
all
fours
I
snarled
at
the
superintendent
I'm
independent
But
my
face
ain't
on
a
chain
or
a
shirt
or
worse
I'm
thankful
that
I
ain't
in
the
dirt
Under
grass
or
as
ash
M3
sport
with
the
digital
dash
I
got
future
expectation
I
built
my
foundation
on
manifestation
Hamilton
the
way
ever
since
that
my
hearts
been
racing
Tracking
the
way
these
letters
been
spacing
I
don't
owe
anyone
justification
JNR
came
from
deep
in
my
heart
Yardie
ting
the
way
I
step
in
these
Clarks
when
I
spark
How
you
meant
to
finish,
if
you
don't
even
start?
You
broke
my
heart
now
the
loves
gone
Now
I
only
wear
COMME
des
GARÇONS
I
simplify
the
complicated
parts
Simply
why
we're
a
level
apart
It's
not
complicated
dawg
You
don't
know
me
Sun
comes
out
then
it's
air
max
only
Since
bro
went
inside
I
been
feeling
so
lonely
My
girl
like
how'd
you
know
these
strippers
How'd
you
know
these
drug
dealers
Notorious
figures
with
fingers
on
triggers
Will
have
the
mandem
seeing
vicars
Courtesy
of
trap
mode
A
star
I'm
that
bro
Ever
have
a
son
he
won't
be
wrapped
up
in
that
tho
Teach
him
from
young
fuck
school
Life's
all
about
the
cash
flow
It's
mad
though
Not
a
day
goes
by
I
ain't
thinking
'bout
mad
dough
And
cash
notes
And
bank
rolls,
yeah
Could've
left
it
there
but
I've
got
more
to
say
If
rap
doesn't
pay
don't
care
I'll
make
it
anyway
Yeah,
in
anyway
You
don't
need
shit
Just
a
passion
and
a
vision
that's
it
Don't
listen
to
their
chatting
get
rich
And
have
hope
Big
man
tried
run
jokes
Got
licked
like
the
seal
on
an
envelope
Sometimes
man
I
can't
cope
I'm
alive
that's
an
achievement
Soap
on
a
rope
Broski
phoned
me
chatting
pony
Said
he
got
the
power
like
paddy
I'm
out
here
curving
baddie
after
baddie
Mike
Bisping
I'm
taking
shots
in
manny
I'm
taking
shots
in
manny
like
Anthony
Elanga
Tryna
max
out
multiple
banks
cards
Tryna
make
banger
after
banger
Tryna
get
through
to
the
plug
for
the
third
time
he
never
answer
No
drama,
go
harder
If
the
devil
wears
Prada
then
I'm
Satan
Your
boys
will
have
you
sat
around
for
time
waiting
Conversating
My
boys
do
shit
that
you
would
call
incriminating
I
ain't
billing
it
if
it
come
less
than
a
G
Nothing
less
than
a
G
the
way
that
mummy
raised
me
I
ain't
lazy
It's
just
that
your
scents'
still
in
my
sheets
baby
The
fact
that
everything
didn't
go
precisely
to
plan
Was
precisely
the
plan
Rap
game
got
me
running
on
empty
One
day
I
do
pray
that
the
real
don't
resent
me
Paving
the
way
in
this
country
like
Sterling
I
want
to
be
earning
what
my
man
is
earning
I
said
sterling,
Great
British
Pounds
Gucci's
shit
my
Nike
fit
got
me
feeling
so
profound
I'm
like
Elvis
in
Graceland
in
my
own
hometown
Marley
in
Kingston
Sneakbo
to
Brixton
All
you've
done
is
peck
head
like
a
pigeon
Imma
be
a
grown
man
one
day
And
I'll
look
back
and
they'll
be
one
thing
that
I
can't
say
And
that's
how
the
fuck
did
you
let
that
talent
go
to
waste?
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