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drifting - bellzey lyrics

[intro:]
i’m drifting …i’m drifting, feels like i’m drifting
i’m drifting, feels like i’m drifting
god send me an angel, please don’t send me to prison

[verse]
n-ggas done snaked me
n-ggas that i brought into my house and ate steak with
n-ggas that i’ve rid for, n-ggas that i’ve stayed with
n-ggas that i never left, n-ggas that i prayed with
talkin’ way back, when i was an infant
chilling in the playground, n-ggas that i played with
i’m still alive, so i know i kinda’ made it
they want my life but i’ll never let ’em take it
this is my story, i ain’t complaining
i’m just reading couple pages
they tell me; “you can do this ting, you’re amazing”
you’ve always been a star in the making
even though your life’s hard, it is changing
real people close, stay far from the fake ones
i remember chilling at the park;
shots started popping off
heart started beating really fast
it was just another n-gga in a mask
tryna put another n-gga in a morgue
tryna take atother n-gga from his marj’, this lifestyle’s harsh
a clean heart’ll get you far, street smart from the start
don’t come around man with no hate in your heart
you ain’t never did ’em nuttin’ but they hate who you are
look a man dead in his eyes and see truth
suttin’ might dead up tonight, cah’ we loose
and i’m kinda twisted off the grey goose
feels like i’m drifting off the a2
mic’ on deck, i’ll blow your brains too
couldn’t give a f-ck about you and your dead crew
better bounce, ‘fore i make the coroner collect you
even my ex has got her an excuse
i don’t need n0body, n-ggas did me wrong but i don’t need no sorry’s
i’m b.e, i ain’t tryna be n0body
stop-check ahead i got half a kilo on me
sh-t, what’m i gonna do?
stuck in jail, no-one ain’t hollering at you
i gotta get away, keep the faith ’cause i know there’s gotta be a way
sticky chase blud i had to throw the b’ away
went back for it and got in another chase
they say life’s like a race
they don’t see the pain, they just see the smile on my face
i’m watching everybody just riding the wave
the plays change, but this life ain’t a game
grind through the day
my n-gga in jail doing life, made his life kinda change
we’re them go-getters
where they at now?
we’re still gang-banging, but we’re making bands now
man don’t worry ’bout me and mans background
get your mind right, make your mum and dad proud
smiling all the time but they don’t know that this a sad smile
praying all my trapping n-ggas make it out the trap house
i don’t have to say that we’re the hardest out, hands down
’cause you ‘ready know that when we’re coming, it’s a man down (man down)
raised by the dogs, in the streets
little young g’s blasting the heat
little stars in the sea, from the bottom where them other n-ggas laugh at your dreams
selling light and dark to the fiends
peng buj’ look a little darker than me
these fake n-ggas coming like a [?] to me
’cause they hate, but they still “wagwarn”-ing a g’
i don’t know what these f-ckers been on
i just know what me and my brothers been on
had a bad week, the money ain’t strong
the phone does bags, but the country takes long
they k!lled shayz, and i don’t know what for
i just know that he got caught up in a block war
we used to go school, cl-ss on the top floor
me, you, bg, lukez and a lot more
no cure; i felt pain i know your mother felt a lot more
real rap, i could tell a lot more
bare food but i don’t wanna sell it no more
i was in the party, chillin’ by the speaker
n-gga came over with the whistle on the heater
tryna tell my n-ggas that this n-ggas movin’ funny
they’re looking at me funny like i’m buzzing off the reefer
guess i’m all alone when it gets down to it
slippin’ in the party, should’a pulled the tec round to it
n-ggas want me k!lled but can’t get round to it
they ain’t got the heart they’d rather next man do it

[outro:]
i’m drifting, drifting, feels like i’m drifting (like i’m drifting)
been smoking and drinking, feels like i can’t go the distance
i’m drifting, feels like i’m drifting (feels like i’m drifting)
god send me an angel, please don’t send me to prison
i’m drifting …i’m drifting (drifting)
feels like i’m drifting
been smoking and drinking, feels like i can’t go the distance
i’m drifting, feels like i’m drifting
god send me an angel, lord please don’t send me to prison

- bellzey lyrics

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