Behind Barz

[Intro] Yo, Amb Link Up TV Behind Bars [Verse] Let me get in from the intro Hand me down creps, so I was taking, had insole So you can't tell me 'bout the grind cah I been broke But I couldn't stay there, they ain't no space their Relate to my pain, ain't the same cah you ain't here And if the armed robs then a M in the same year In fact, in the same month Coulda rode 8 eight plugs, hungry Had to rob a food, but I ain't munch, midday Plate full of food, but it ain't lunch, active Trips OT, but this ain't cunch Niggas know me, and they hate cuz Keep smoke b, and I wake up But any means that I had to get my cake up past, they cakey Fam I hit cells at every hour at the day g So you can't tell me 'bout the grind cah I'm skatey Times I never had much, made me wan' change g Made me wan' change, so I had to make a change, uhh It was pedal bike in the rain, uhh Mate, your life ain't the same It was times I them cell doors messing up my brain And it made me not look at shit the same I'm in the mirror can't say, nah Nah, I'm in mirror and I'm asking myself "AMB why you tryna make this hard for yourself?" But your harder than them niggas Go hard, and then laugh at these niggas, what Wagwan? Cah they weren't there when I was in jail Done couple years and I still didn't take no L's And I bucked bare paigans as well You can ask Baby, you ask Vel Niggas weren't on piss Chillng with K or smoking with Migz nigga I was on the wing with legands You know MG, ST deaders Had the whole place walking around with cheffers And me and YS, had the nicest Marijuana, when the jail was the driest No behaviour, every day darg On the 3's kicking knowledge with Rayva Even in block, Thameside couldn't make man rot It was all my niggas Moulz and Ogz Jeowaydez made 'em give us TV's And we still had weed You can ask Chopz, he was their too Give a fuck about zoots, cah my niggas got Q's, yeah That's a real nigga in the mooh Need views, me too Me too, I need a million views, huh I need a million views like CS True we was on the wing tryna pattern no BS In cells talking drones on phones Now we on the road doing gains and goals Putting pain on flows Real life, done crime behind bars So it's so many right I got my behind bars And I'm tryna tell them what I was like behind bars Yes! Me and Steff had one-on-one stress I'm talking Z's on Tec's on Z's Shoulda seen the Q at my door, wrong meds Ask Fredo cah he came for a phone too I had Vodafone's and I had O2 And if I don't know you Gear one, you better put it in first Or I woulda caught him slippin' at church Yeah, it got real like dat 'Nuff pain in my chest, I can't feel like dat My bro got thirty-five at seventeen Lost to the music, foul me Type of shit that was meant for a rowdy Buy six years late, and my nigga still rowdy I scream dat proudly 'Low me, you don't know nuttin' about me Ask cuzzy if I gave man racks And all now he hasn't paied man back But he got a fizzy and he got my back No shank, no strap, you lacked Can't lie, 'nuff times I did dat But I still made run with their shank I guess real niggas do real things You know like Stacey flow and Akhz You know like Rossy, Shotz and Hass Reeko bare shower man like zags You know like Trizzy, ninja, bando Two murderer cells like bandos Can't nobody can tell me where I can go Still pissed about this driving ban doe Got me on a pedal bike helmet, rambo Shh, city boy ting So many thought it was a pretty boy ting Till I turn around and they got woi ching But more time, I'm a good yute, uhh And I'm tryna spit it for the good yutes I ain't a real model, and I ain't perfect But I can tell you that the roads ain't worth it 'Nuff OG's tryna be good yutes The pressure gon' surface Nigga better find your purpose 'Nuff man on the road feel worthless Cah they been around for years being useless Tell you for free that the gang tings useless You gon' see your best friend turn trueless And if that was enough to kill Jesus What chance do you think that you have? They don't know half my story Tryna go from gush to the glory But free my nigga Gus, he got too many years, and thats naughty But it's cool cah we no gov's, that's naughty, ayy Yeah we no gov's, that's naughty [Outro] AMB DTR, that's Dis Time Round Buzworl Fumez The Engineer Yes Behind Barz