Текст песни The Vintro - Vinsins

Back in the day copped chases
Don't got patience
Armed robs blatant
Waking up early a.m praying that I make home like caveman
Mainroad causin mayhem swerving lanes with names can't say em,
Way before i had I.g had kgs of i in my basement
Mums life lies dont say them young wit a mask on my face like jason
Burn my shoes replace em didn't wear loubs wore tailwinds
Whole crew lookin like sailors few of my friends turned traitors coming like kanaan
Camped outside no trailers alone in the dark wit a mask like vador
Want beef you can MEAT your maker let him think we sweet get him later
Got scouse pals who squeeze for paper n throw grenades might kill your neighbours
And this 38 spins like roulette but I haven't seen one of them for ages
So many cases plane made me pay extra why you think I can't fly Vegas
Bars go over your head like its limbo
Sun in my face while I flip Os
Bars on the beat n the window
Coz I'm stuck in a cell n I miss home
Hole in the wall to hide this phone
10 minimum still didn't hear vin moan
Bars go over your head like its limbo
Sun in my face while I flip Os
Bars on the beat n the window
Coz I'm stuck in a cell n I miss home
Hole in the wall to hide this phone
10 minimum still didn't hear vin moan
Used to eat my lunch in toilets now its peking duck and oysters
Feds come no flushin toilets pointless stuff too big need forklifts
In all black not from Auckland
Mums like how u bought this awkward run up quick like reporters rort it
Book a plane n then board it
Lost Lance lost Jett on remand I was stressed
But I gotta keep it inside not gona lie I cried when he died wiped my eyes at night on the sly
On visit time kept my chin high so mum thinks
I'm sweet like beehive track him down like a p.i if I'm disguised carve him rib eye
Track a man down like CIA if his singing like will I am
Make a man go MIA not talkin bout the singer fam
His head was spinning like a ceiling fan when we got him in the van
He's thinking he should of ran but he didn't now his limping like his nan
While u were breathing in a nang I was strapping fifty grand
To a waste of another man be safe see I'll see u when u land
Mistakes can't count with my hands change don't think that I can just the way that I am
Pray for my fam sorry for the pain n all the shame that I've brang or brought
And please lord give my mum some strength if they find me guilty at court