作词 : Vic Santoro 作曲 : Vic Santoro Slipped up but I adjusted, years on the bunk bed Occupation hazard when you come up as a ruff neck Why I chose the path I did, you wouldn’t get the concept Focussing on me, I ain’t pennying the nonsense The words in my contents for peers out of consent This type of talk wasn’t geared for a concert Killing all these rappers and I fear for my conscience I don’t feel a thing coz these words here are Godsent No compromising Wrong move jumped out the bin and surprised him Man’s on colliding Real generals are at the front when they’re riding Show me who your men are, go ahead and dial him
If you’re doing dirt and you came here as a migrant Know you’re getting dipped, if they bag you it’s a nightmare
Stepping like a champion, trophies in my cabinet They was tryna lean on us, us man wasn’t having that I came through stylish, shirt was looking lavender Can’t tell me bout jail cah I rid a couple calendars
My boy shot a fed man took his bird calm I got bruddas doing time tryna pattern up a Redband, Pattern up a D Cat, them jail cells are lonely, I swear my guys tapped done a move on his home leave I’ve seen man turn QE on their co D’s When you saw the gun sign, it’s deeper than emojis Pussio don’t know me, ask brats times that I rid out on a low key Riddled up a whole street If your money’s low, gyal are moving like they won’t beat Fam I’m telling you it’s so peak I prayed for my blessings Really was a outlaw like baby face Nelson, had a heavy K pressing Had to tell her don’t stress me Thinking bout the times that my stack was so empty I hustled so gently, prison tea bags cah there wasn’t no Tetley’s He came around late them man didn’t roll early
Stepping like a champion, trophies in my cabinet They was tryna lean on us, us man wasn’t having that I came through stylish, shirt was looking lavender Can’t tell me bout jail cah I rid a couple calendars
作词 : Vic Santoro 作曲 : Vic Santoro Slipped up but I adjusted, years on the bunk bed Occupation hazard when you come up as a ruff neck Why I chose the path I did, you wouldn’t get the concept Focussing on me, I ain’t pennying the nonsense The words in my contents for peers out of consent This type of talk wasn’t geared for a concert Killing all these rappers and I fear for my conscience I don’t feel a thing coz these words here are Godsent No compromising Wrong move jumped out the bin and surprised him Man’s on colliding Real generals are at the front when they’re riding Show me who your men are, go ahead and dial him
If you’re doing dirt and you came here as a migrant Know you’re getting dipped, if they bag you it’s a nightmare
Stepping like a champion, trophies in my cabinet They was tryna lean on us, us man wasn’t having that I came through stylish, shirt was looking lavender Can’t tell me bout jail cah I rid a couple calendars
My boy shot a fed man took his bird calm I got bruddas doing time tryna pattern up a Redband, Pattern up a D Cat, them jail cells are lonely, I swear my guys tapped done a move on his home leave I’ve seen man turn QE on their co D’s When you saw the gun sign, it’s deeper than emojis Pussio don’t know me, ask brats times that I rid out on a low key Riddled up a whole street If your money’s low, gyal are moving like they won’t beat Fam I’m telling you it’s so peak I prayed for my blessings Really was a outlaw like baby face Nelson, had a heavy K pressing Had to tell her don’t stress me Thinking bout the times that my stack was so empty I hustled so gently, prison tea bags cah there wasn’t no Tetley’s He came around late them man didn’t roll early
Stepping like a champion, trophies in my cabinet They was tryna lean on us, us man wasn’t having that I came through stylish, shirt was looking lavender Can’t tell me bout jail cah I rid a couple calendars
