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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
C3six
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Callum Worthington
Lyrics
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I be choppin', I be choppin' it up
Put the food in the bag, making up for the things we never had
Growing up it was mad, seen me bro get stabbed
Every day getting ragged, every kid on tag
I remember getting nabbed, pedal bike two'd up
I was young on the night and I weren't clued up
Stop and search on sight 'cause I'm stinking of kush
In me man-bag Nike, tryna open it up
Tryna put me in cuffs
Never showed me no love
Now I'm doubling up
Gotta dip, gotta duck
You man are looking shook
You ain't got a shush
You man will make a fuss when I'm pulling up
Merseyside Huyton
Two dogs fighting
Give me the mic, let me show you what I'm writing
This rap I'm reciting
The flow she be liking
Gets too excited when she listening to my shit
I remember doin' laps, no days off
24/7 on this graft till it pays off
See the Tridents and we made off
Seedy undercovers tryna do us on a late one
See me on the track and I do it on a take one
P110, listen to it while ya blaze one
Liverpool, got the message in me name
L36 I was born and raised
I've got the wedding shortcake
Love to mix it with the lemon haze
Thinking 'bout me past, reminiscing on the better days
Always gettin' gassed when I say another heavy phrase
I'm on a mad one, tryna find a better place
It wasn't put up on a plate
Had to keep it goin', had to keep up the work rate
Writing up another poem just to get me words straight
Since a young age had a mind full of hate
Fuckin' up estates, got alarms goin' off
Gotta keep it North Face if I'm making this prof'
Can't keep it all bait, 'cause the pigs on the watch
Need another eighth, then we meet up at the spot
[Verse 2]
Might find me on the block
Bagging up a box
Counting up this money while I'm weighing up a crop
And this life it never stops
I remember when I hit bottom rocks
Now I'm at the top, look, I'm never getting lost
'Cause I'm never gonna flop
And I'm always gonna drop
Track after track, bet ya never stop watch
No time on the clock
Make time for the gwap
Make time for this money
When I'm whipping in the pot
I took a toke of ami, now I think just forgot
When I blaze this Cali, love to mix it with Cîroc
Man's set in me ways
I need to open up another page
Make a change, I'm escaping this cage that we trapped in
Why you all actin'?
Call yourself a actor
Lie up on a track, but ya never say a factor
Flow so fast, comin' in like a four-stroke Raptor
I'm your favourite Scouse rapper
Vision and a plan, I need to do it for the fam
Even if there's no fans
Gonna do it 'cause I can
Gonna fly out to the 'Dam
Do a spliff, go and throw it on me 'Gram
Gonna whiff, get piffed, bro, I do it with the gang
Got a flow and a gift, so I'm due to make it bang
You know I'm gonna land, gonna land
Never feeding from a handout
Wrote another rap that's planned out
Speak it when I stand out
If you wanna beef, then you better bring gang out
See me on the streets, then you know you gettin' banged out
Never losin' sleep and these haters all fans now
I'm with your bitch, she givin' handouts
I like the way it panned out, she do it with her hands out
I'm doing rubber bands now
Don't act like you back it out
You don't live what you rap about
It's C3six, always fire on the track and out
Written by: Callum Worthington