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And I can tell you
Why you feel my raps
Cah this shit so real
I don't need to cap
Mummy said you
Have what you need
You don't need to trap
But I'm a man
I wanna give
My mummy fucking cash
Still I'm out
All day slinging packs
Hand to hand with cats
Tryna make a hunna bands
Seen more than a hunna packs
16 I was seeing stacks
Tryna make you understand
The life I live come
With a price I know
The cost of being bad
My headspace mad
Living like I'm Peter Pan
Like I'm gonna be young forever
But in my headspace I'm a man
So many different emotions
And I'm tryna make you understand
So many different emotions
And I'm tryna make you understand
So many deep thoughts
I'm quiet that's who I am
Stuck in my head lost
In my thoughts feeling
Like Alice in wonderland
I ain't a trapper I'm
A hustler making bread
Anyway that I can
That's why I'm on licks
Run up in bandos no talking
Put that shit in the bag
From young I've been for the gang
From young teachers
Been calling my mum
Saying I'm fucking bad
Now it's a different phone call
From the feds saying
I'm fucking bagged
And you've given me
Everything that you had
And you raised me right
When I get it I'm giving
You everything back
And my dargs like cats
And we tight like plaits
I don't know no rats
But I know a couple snakes
And it broke my heart
When my darg turnt snake
And when I caught that case
It broke my heart
That they felt no way
And when bro passed away
It broke my heart
Felt so much pain
So many different emotions
Can you tell that my heart in pieces
So many different emotions
And me and darg where beefing
Just before he died
Known the nigga since year five
Wish I could take back
Time brush it aside
Trapping in cars on bikes
I ain't ever been offline
Till I got bagged
And I got bagged like twice
Jakes put my phone on ice
Every time I reload
That's another roll of the dice
Risk I take for the life
Have you put your life on the line
Put on half of the guys
Everyday I think I'm gonna die
And it fucks with my mind
So many different emotions
Weed is my potion
How am I coping
Leave my thoughts
Cah my weed so potent
I can't focus wounds still open
I was never shotting food
For the olders
Hit a couple licks
Then I got my first load in
Couple months in trapping
For a minute saw prof
And I got my teeth frozen
I think I'm just tapped
In the head don't push me
In close to the edge
How many times
Have I ran from the fed
Askhad hate me
And my friends
Hiding out in shops
Like dawn of the dead
And I swear it just
Fucks with my head
So many different emotions bro
One phone get rid of this crow
Built a line
And this shit got easy
I ain't ever been
With the internet smoke
It was just me and k
In the hatchback watching
That green just go
The green just go
The green just went
I ain't ever put on the bench
It was just me and bro
Uh
I ain't ever put on the bench
