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French The Kid
French The Kid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Corbett
William Corbett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Canis Major
Canis Major
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Look
[Verse 2]
G, I be ridin' round
All I see is hatred in my fuckin' town
Nitties they stay laughin'
Using needles from the fuckin' ground
I'm tryna turn this shit around
Nights up in that trap, but I weren't sellin' brown
My brother S was sellin' brown
I don't want no fuckin' crown, G, I just want my paper
And I'll be rockin' Vapors, tell that prick there ain't no favors
Roll around like sergeant major
Fuck a bitch and fuck a hater
Ballin' like a Laker
Fuck a snitch and fuck a traitor
[Verse 3]
Used to serve it like a waiter
All that food we used to cater
Nitties dancin' like some ravers
I was packin' like some Quavers
Bro, this shit's so real (Yeah)
So I said fuck it then
Broski if they fuck with us, then trust me we gon' fuck with them
Don't tell me 'bout no reoffend
Old school, I'm so MSN
Rollin' in that Beamer or that Benz, shit, same dream again
I'm chatting to some fiends again
Stabbed me for some weed again
Told me I ain't feedin' them
Now Lily wants to feed again
[Verse 4]
But she's just tryna dream again
Said she'd try go clean again
David's being mean to them
And she just wants to leave and then
I'm fighting against my feelings
When they know I'm just a kid
But these fiends, bro, they chat shit and make up stories for a trip
I was fifteen so not a prick
Like Justin Bieber was my trim
I was so harmless till Jed's friends they brought me in, G, in my little life of sin
Now I got darkness in my head
For all that stupid fuckin' shit I did for bread
Like what the fuck drama led
[Verse 5]
And all these cunts that say its mumsy's fault
I promise she's done everything for me
Like she's done everything for Jed
I weren't that cool kid in my school
But I was known for some artillery instead
This little street kid was ahead
[Verse 6]
Trapped inside that bando
That's my brother with some fiends that lack humanity like Ted
Shit, trapped inside that bando
That's my brother with some fiends that lack humanity like Ted
That's broken lives and stolen peds
[Verse 7]
And all these man they think they gang stars
They ain't got blood up on their hands, just someone's bank card
G, I got blood upon my hands from auntie's man's yard
Had to cut him up 'cause he made auntie hang no lanyard
[Verse 8]
Bro, I'm no gangster gangbanger, I'm not none of that
But touch my fuckin' family, see that sentence, I'ma run it back
Still got demons in my head from when I used to trap
But karma's real 'cause my own brother's addicted to crack
Nine to five now, tryna make it right now
Since I saw my brother overdose I had to pipe down
I'm reachin' for the sky, yeah, I'm reachin' for them stars
I guess I'll laugh and just contemplate how it happened from the start
[Verse 9]
I'm so real to the brim and I'm so real to the bone
I would never condone the life that I live, it's just the roads
'Cause I was rollin' up them paper planes
Trapped up in that fuckin' maze
Thoughts up in my mind, couldn't find, nearly went insane
[Verse 10]
Buses, never got the train
Mummy thinks that she's to blame
Ain't seen my brother since the last time he try cut the chain, shit
Look, ain't seen my brother since the last time
And I don't need no fuckin' Gs up in my life
'Cause I got nuff for them
All them countless times you all did fights and all got cuffed again
Listening to Potter in the whip as Will puffed a peng
Brought up in this violence, age fifteen when I first bust a skeng
[Verse 11]
Boys to men, brothers in arms
Steady my palm, clap back, sound the alarm
'Cause y'all know that I'm young, but I live life so fast
All these bitches tryna at me they don't know my past
And you don't know my path
And I won't ever give my seat up, I'm so Rosa Parks
I'm so Tony Stark
'Cause in my mind I understand but other people just laugh
Been cold from the start
Snap bang broken your arm
[Verse 12]
Them little cunts that robbed me
All them others that tried
In my eyes you ain't no man, you just a bitch with a knife
'Cause I could fight to the death, and do it all for my pride
But I'm the only fuckin' reason that my mummy stopped cryin'
And I'm the only fuckin' reason that my brother's alive
'Cause if we didn't have that chat he could be hangin' tonight
So open your eyes
I'm slowly fuckin' losin' my mind
The only way is this music to keep me outta this life
And I'm tryin'
French
Written by: Taidgh Moriarty
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