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PERFORMING ARTISTS
RK
RK
Performer
Ashley Zeal
Ashley Zeal
Chorus
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
RK
RK
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Strz on the keys, ari beats
Strz on the keys, ari beats
Producer

Lyrics

I don't ask for lighter burdens
I just broaden my shoulders
I used to think I was advanced
When I talked to my olders
I remember I was touring on sofas
Hardly any sleep at the service
Station pouring up mochas
Thank god I got Asian friends
They insured all my motors
I crashed my car into shotters
They was drawing my smokers
Most people face a couple
Hurdles and they give up
But I stuck to it even
When I thought it was hopeless
If I ent sure they're my friends
Then I'm sure they're all cobras
Picture me up in my bedroom
With my wall full of posters
I'm just tryna stay humble
Around all these boasters
Hand me down school shoes
My toes were sore in my loafers
I'm just tryna break through
And open doors like some chauffeurs
When I got touched I bought
A 4 for them jokers
All these bars in my notes
Is pain stored in my folders
I just want a better life
For me and all of my soldiers
Streets get hot
But many nights that I been cold
Money conversations
You know I'm involved
Mommy asking why?
Did I choose this life?
Tears in her eyes
I'm just outchea doing
What I gotta do
Ayo I never had a pot to piss in
I wished a lot was different
Olders taught us how to whip
It so we got to whipping
Life's fucked but I don't wanna die
I'm really fond of living
Left man rotting on the curb
And his top was missing
Take lessons from your losses
You'll have proper wisdom
Shoulda picked up books instead
Of drugs I made the wrong decision
But I never been one to quit
Bro I'm on a mission
Flying round telling all the cats
That I got rocks to give em
Broke and down on my arse
Yeah I been there
I used to wanna
Disappear into thin air
When I get them thoughts now
I just go and grab my gym wear
Got a house out of brum
Cos I don't wanna raise
My kids there
Why's that bro?
Cos it ent a fun life there
I see man rep for a postcode
And get slumped right there
They locked bro and now
He hardly gets no sunlight there
I need a house in the country
Breathe in some nice air
Streets get hot but many
Nights that I been cold
Money conversations you
Know I'm involved
Mommy asking why?
Did I choose this life?
Tears in her eyes
I'm just outchea doing
What I gotta do
Written by: RK
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