#1take (pt 3) - rk (uk) lyrics
#1take (pt 3) lyrics
[verse]
i swear this life that i’m living, wouldn’t wish it on no man
i call that guy my bro but i l!ck shots to his old man
get home from the roads, smoke a zoot to a slow jam
cause i’ve been through more cold rainy nights than stoke fans
i’m sitting in the ends, smoking weed, taking sips of ray
amount of talents and dreams that got p*ssed away
pain from my past, i write it down and i make hits today
still remember mum taking loans out for christmas day
and every day i stray further from the right path
i take three steps forward and take five back
round here you buy nice things you need to buy a wap
i’ve got family that i’d see and walk right past
so don’t phone me if the convo ain’t about dough
cause i’m just tryna stack cheese like some mouse holes
just some young dеvils tryna make it out this h*llhole
nittiеs gouching got me sitting up in gaucho’s
my girl said “it’s getting too much”, i told her “leave then”
bro fresh home, i’m tryna make him see sense
told him “if you’ve got real friends you need to keep them”
cah the streets will eat you if you don’t feed them
different league, elite 1 if this was fifa boy
came from riding round on peds like a pizza boy
they compare their lies on insta and then they seem annoyed
don’t you know comparison is a thief of joy?
before i hit the road, gotta go and check stop checks
sarah keeps asking if i’m ready, i said “not yet”
sorry for them man, they’ve been out here for a hot sec
out here for years and you ain’t even broke a box yet
so free my bros, it’s a party when bro lands
irish blood up in my veins, i’ll soon be back to the homeland
time is an illusion but it waits for no man
so when you get that moment, gotta grab it with both hands
it’s brum town slum town, bruddas getting gunned down
feds on the block man, we’re giving them the run*round
l!ck a move or l!ck sales then we put these funds down
he took nine, i chucked him in the b for the comedown
i still break down the rock like i’m triple h
hunger in my belly man, i eat the food and l!ck the plate
most i do is pay for hotels, i don’t do flipping dates
and i ain’t in the gym when i’m flipping weight
raised in the squalor, we’re just tryna make gualla
used to worry bout dying till i thought “why bother?”
and really i’m just tryna make a mill then i’m a goner
cause where i’m from it’s rare that you find loyalty and honour
i said we’re raised in the squalor, we’re just tryna make gualla
used to worry bout dying till i thought “why bother?”
and really i’m just tryna make a mill then i’m a goner
cause where i’m from it’s rare that you find loyalty and honour
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