Bobs terry tee
Shout out mexico that m b
Im that black sheep from my family
Billy no mates
Not many man a fan of me
My best mate died
that was a tragedy
I ain't a bad guy tho
Come Take a chance with me
It's what you know bro
Not what you see
Saw or seen
Plenty more fish in the sea
Remember tho
Even a frog be sitting with a queen
Saw what you reap
Had me running from the police
Got me touring
Shitting were I sleep
I'm running low on health
Central cee might lick that bag for you
But bitch go lick it your self
Keep running your lips
Till your feeling like a div
When bro hit you with a spell
Now you Feeling like shit
bro i told you how it is
you did it to your self
I been down in the mud
I'll tell you how the earth taste
I grew up the worst way
Let me tell you about a bad day
No cake for my birthday
I was on the block spinning
playing blay blades
Years later
Im on the same block
Sinning
Doing dippingss
Using the same blade
I was tripping
In the worst way
I asked them for help
They ahhh
And they hmm
Them same man
Said they had me from the start
when we was in the park
Bag of dark
and a hmm
Clip full
I'm tryna squeeze in another one
Let it run,
On my mums
My sister was sixteen
And she seen bigger guns
Then your bigger bruv
I know you man are game
Youll probsly try shiv me up
But when that guns
Pushing against the back of your wig
Your giving up
Or I'm sitting at the end of your bed
Piffing bud
When you sitting up
Saying how you living bruv