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R96 R96
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R96 R96
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Been a long road all over the map
From the ABZ to the world and back
Stay low-key when I ride with the g's
When I jump on site return of the mac
All of them days in the council flats
When I thought myself how to make it stack
Ain't no sleep tryna shift this pack
Cos I knew since birth that a man won't lack
So I told myself when I hit this booth
That I gotta cut ties with jakes
Now I feel signed to the streets
Cos I there ain't no peace in my mind and I can't escape
Feel mans stuck to the same old way
Tryna get this pay on the same estate
Try move on but the shit won't fade
So I spend my days on memory lane
Imma spin this block no DVD
Mans tryna invest in GBP
They all want smoke, couldn't last one toke
So it ain't no joke, now he's six feet deep
Still I'm outside can't say I'm not live
Got fiends on my line tryna let man beat
Still trapped in a box will they let me free
Gonna rise to the top tell em' wait and see
I was in school no pen no book
Tryna stack my funds like a well known crook
Say I got clout now the cunts be shook
Still none of these man ever know what it took
In too deep tryna sail this brook
When I ride this wave no Captain Hook
So it's back to the gaff tryna break this stash
Wanna make that cash gotta let man cook
Been a long road all over the map
From the ABZ to the world and back
Stay low-key when I ride with the g's
When I jump on site return of the mac
All of them days in the council flats
When I thought myself how to make it stack
Ain't no sleep tryna shift this pack
Cos I knew since birth that a man won't lack
Make moves these cunts can't reach
Cos I've got bare skills that a man can't teach
Whole scenes fucked just filled with neeks
Still they on my case and they try just leech
No cap in the bars I preach
When I hit that booth tryna hear my speech
Business man with a business plan
I could sell this sand straight back the beach
Came through still I dodged these hurdles
All of this pain man feels internal
Now this shit be going in circles
So I just mix that Dew with the purple
These yutes be giving out verbal
Watch your mouth when you talk to the Colonel
Man just clean up the lot like Persil
Baggin' off white but ain't no Virgil
Jump out they all know I'm fly
Man I don't even have to say shit
These cunts want chat online
But they all the same just cut and pasted
Spent too long in the gaff just wasting
Now these dreams that I had be vacant
Gotta get back on my grind let's face it
Tryna take off and leave no traces
Been a long road all over the map
From the ABZ to the world and back
Stay low-key when I ride with the g's
When I jump on site return of the mac
All of them days in the council flats
When I thought myself how to make it stack
Ain't no sleep tryna shift this pack
Cos I knew since birth that a man won't lack
So I told myself when I hit this booth
That I gotta cut ties with jakes
Now I feel signed to the streets
Cos I there ain't no peace in my mind and I can't escape
Feel mans stuck to the same old way
Tryna get this pay on the same estate
Try move on but the shit won't fade
So I spend my days on memory lane
Written by: R96 R96