Draft Pick

As a yute did sports in college I never made that draft I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge Tryna split that 'caine in half Look, as a yute did sports in college I never made that draft I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge Tryna split that 'caine in half Coulda went stateside but I weren't on it Me and bro had to hit that graft You can keep that deal, I don't want it I can stretch this and make it last I stepped out on the plug 'cause he raised that price, I don't owe him, G American ting saw the Rambo live, she said, OMG I'm in a old man's kitchen workin' white, put the O in G's I made a million quid, and I still got my ying, that's the Grove in me The ends raised man wrong and right See, I know what's right and wrong But I still gave brodie the .44 long And I wish that was just for a song But the block that we hugged as kids Taught man that your bestfriend could go snitch I had no help when I was broke But they want my help, now the kid got rich I seen kids that take out ribs like Georges Christen and mix I know Who just wanna put more tape on strips You cant impress man with sticks My team got Glizz with 'stendo clips I don't care about indirects It's live and direct when I'm at mans crib I'm in the Westend two man deep Three yings, don't judge me, I love my life I told mum I won't slip and die So I stay with a pan cah the blocks still fry Only gonna leave my crib for a check Or a plaque, how many more hits can I get? You niggas come like Steph Curry With the verbal threats, there's nuttin' but net As a yute did sports in college I never made that draft I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge Tryna split that 'caine in half Coulda went stateside but I weren't on it Me and bro had to hit that graft You can keep that deal, I don't want it I can stretch this and make it last I stepped out on the plug 'cause he raised that price, I don't owe him, G American ting saw the Rambo live, she said, OMG I'm in a old man's kitchen workin' white, put the O in G's I made a million quid, and I still got my ying, that's the Grove in me I did 500 million streams in a year I don't think I'm clear But, let me just be clear We're made in the mud so we keep one near Me and Dee almost caught one live on the mains But a bus kept the yute right here But that woulda had man doin' toilet Wine and three mums doin' up tears I gotta think bout the steps I take And the moves I make Man loved loonz when I had no cake Now niggas show love but I know shit's fake Man want a Zed, man want a handout Man want a gun, man want the bands out Man want snow, man want the sand out Man say I sold out, cah I get the fans out I spent a hundred racks on kicks And I might go France 'cause Bond Street's empty Mick said don't tempt me My opps stay mad 'cause their ice is empty To the niggas that's screamin' my name to a chick Man, I hope that your chatty mouth pays you Don't lack, let my reapers take you Go bill a line, Bitcoin won't save you As a yute did sports in college I never made that draft I was with a bad ting gaining knowledge Tryna split that 'caine in half Coulda went stateside but I weren't on it Me and bro had to hit that graft You can keep that deal, I don't want it I can stretch this and make it last I stepped out on the plug 'cause he raised that price, I don't owe him, G American ting saw the Rambo live, she said, OMG I'm in a old man's kitchen workin' white, put the O in G's I made a million quid, and I still got my ying, that's the Grove in me (5ive Music)