Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Giggs
Giggs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Thompson
Jason Thompson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Giggs
Giggs
Producer
Cool & Dre
Cool & Dre
Producer
dirtysaj
dirtysaj
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They were blocking bare, but now I'm rocking here on a rocking chair
Yeah the block is here, yeah the block is here
At the top of stairs, **** Rocky's here
Self centred, everybody tell me that I'm self centred
But they ain't got a fuckin' clue
Another **** gone, that's like the twelfth sentence
Changes, shits much different from the dangers
Shit looks different from the neighbors
Yeah shits much different, it was dangerous
That was man's bredrins now we're strangers
We pop bang, serve a **** saviors
I watched man begging **** save us
And that man's never put in wages
[Verse 2]
I'm mentally fucked
I'm mentally scarred, I'm meant to be up
I'm meant to be high, I'm meant to be chuffed
Fam' I fought for my life, I'm mentally stuck
Man I jump out my chair you're mentioning Buck
They just lock **** up, they sent for the cuffs
Had to call up my girl and sent for my stuff
Fam' the day I walked out it went through my guts
[Verse 3]
So in charge
Everybody's watching **** so it starts
Everybody's watching thinking, oh we're stars
Everybody's showing cards
But that's that
'Cause man's just pussy like a black cat
And man's just looking like a flash chap
D' Squared jacket and a flash cap
I'm made for this
I came for that, I paid for this
I changed for this
I never left
I stayed for this
[Verse 4]
Fuckin'  hell, I do this for my **** that are stuck in jail
I do this for my **** that got up and fell
I do this for my brothers ****, fuckin' a cell
Lord thank you for your blessing man
Every bloody morning **** I gotta get that blessing fam'
Gotta bring that message fam'
Peanut butter sticky get me out that messy jam
Them Giuseppe shoes won't delay that splashy bang
We was them Peckham dudes jumping out like Peckham man
[Verse 5]
Old school
Smoking on that Method Man
Man was in the trap working all long it was late
You was in a bar out with a blond and her mate
Bag of dots in the whip it was on, it was bait
Man would quickly pass thru', say I'm gone then I skate
I was sleeping before, now it's on, I'm awake
I ain't asking for nothing, I want it, I take
Written by: Andre Lyon, Eric Kovacs, Jason Thompson, Marcello Valenzano, Nathan Thomas
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out