2008 - aj tracey lyrics
[verse]
’08, all the tests, i was smackin’ ’em, funds kinda low, packed lunches, was packing ’em
huaraches b-mmy, no, kim kardashian, any mc talking trash, i was clashin’ ’em
remember, had a little scuff and got my wrist snapped, told couple olders, “fam, i got the pr-ck wrapped”
now ps, i just wanna get this sh-t mashed ’til i’m easy on a beach with a fit stack
and i don’t need rings for protection, lost myself a little bit, seein’ no reflection
i’m trying to go hard, it ain’t no erection, in the scene i’ma fiend ’til i found my direction
yeah, i’m skinny, goin’ to the gym, see he’s tryna spud me, but i don’t know him
tell him, “dust fam, better start ghosting”, no fuss, tryna buss like the big chrome ting
i’m living in the ends where most man are ’bout the figures, and ends full of goons, fake chicks in the slithers
up ship paddle, talking ’bout no rivers, i done seen real sh-t that’ll give a grown man shivers
haters shoot words without ammo in their quivers, ‘gnac in my system, i’m bunning out my liver
m-o-b, i ain’t looking at a digger, i am pulling out a trigger doing stretches for a n-gg-
tryna plant a seed and i ain’t talking ’bout a dibber, studio to gym, i’m tryna get myself bigger
blue skies common cah i love what i’m seeing, never been another brudda, just a normal human being
and my life’s still looking peak, mum’s stressed, grinds hard so that we can eat
my dad’s ghost, not around when we need ps so i hit the road in the cold, f-ck a cv
’cause i want dough and i need bags, i was bad then good, i had a relapse
i don’t wanna be in her when the beef claps, i want cheddar so my mumsy can relax
relax, that’s a ting that i’m never able, what i’m talking, true story, this is not a fable
my mum puts a smile on her face, spends dough, comes home, ‘nough bills sittin’ on the table
west end, self in the greazy ends, see, they say the ting chats like bbm
any n-gg- that’s fake, i’m leaving dem, fake n-gg-s in my life, i ain’t needin’ dem
i ain’t need a skeng, i just need a pen, but i move correct, i ain’t been in pen
bare man ah fake when you grow a stack, cuh i’m next to the bank like joe black
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