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Miguel Cunningham
Miguel Cunningham
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Cunningham
Miguel Cunningham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trapmobbeatz
Trapmobbeatz
Producer

Lyrics

When you lost so much from the streets, bro, you can't relax
I've been shotting from the times I was young, it was hard to trap
Mummy saying "Son, it's time to come home from the party lad"
She never knew that I was right at the back of the Gaza flats
I used to get ghost on the V's, now it's calm stiege
Drop-tops in Miami, the greenest of palm trees
I start the Range from the app, never needed no car keys
Tell them kids, "You gotta shoot, wanna sign for the star team"
And right now, it's warm but it's calm, you nah mean?
We're the ones that make sure it's calm when it's warm G
Anytime I think 'bout a vio, I can't sleep
If you seen how I done that kid, it was rah peak
When the shots start flying, the killers ain't killers again
Take one of mine, we're killing and killing again
Them young **** 'lowed the opps, started killing their friends
And them old **** pushing the peace, they ain't killing again
What's popping brodie? Who's copping brodie?
I ain't hearing what you're saying 'less it's guaperoni
Two sales in Kings Heath but first stop in Moseley
'Cause they've been waiting long time and they cop a whole heap
Without the trap, I couldn't rap G, that's an actual fact
Phone's still live 'cause when you're lidge, you gotta ask the bank
Anytime you wanna withdraw, they're gonna ask for facts
Catch-22 but me, I'd rather do both
USPS in the summer ain't a smooth road
Guaranteed but minimum spend, you wanna use boats
I lost it all and made it back again twofold
When you're the man of the house, you can't lose hope
I miss Leshae from Cape Hill, she keeps blocking my Snap
Batty so big that her thong gets lost in her ass
Been had her since school days, was a popular lad
Back when Paul's Boutique and Hollister banged
I feel like Demus with my flicky and these UGG slippers
Who's them yutes over there? They kinda look different
I witness a man badmouth his friend and then link the same friend
Bro, that's why I can't trust ****
Amongst the chaos, I'm cooler than the winter breeze
You gotta put in work for this table, can't just sit for free
Seen him rub the flake round his gums like it was Listerine
Brawling, driver, don't stop at all
Now them phones still ringing and dinging, it's standard
Packs flying right on a charter to Stansted
It's grown in LA but they smoke it in Lambeth
The hardest thing is finding a soldier to bag them
TPAC's fucked that manoeuvre and rammed them
Jakes tryna say that they stopped us at random
Pool party, bring all the chicks to the gyalsion
And no you can't roll 'cause you are not mandem
When you lost so much from the streets, bro, you can't relax
I've been shotting from the times I was young, it was hard to trap
Mummy saying "Son, it's time to come home from the party lad"
She never knew that I was right at the back of the Gaza flats
Written by: Miguel Cunningham
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