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[Intro] Ah Yeah Yeah [Verse 1] I shed blood and tears for fucking years, to touch my calling I don't care what man call it Might die for the mic recording Take life for the mic recording I’m not on the hype or war ting I'Il do man in, then wash my sins I dunno what Christ would call it It's me and the gangnem, killy My youth got abandoned, killy I watched my marj turn water to wine, my pain ain’t random, killy You do it for fandom, killy, dem man dere, can stand 'em really Dem boy dere they do it for FYP, I do it for Lambeth, killy Ceecee was marga, had no father, thought bout options after My land weren't lala, under the moonlight, weren't on chat or rahrah Marjae ran scams for bala This rap garn takе us farther Spent so long in the trеnch, it must be time to flip man's karma [Pre-Chorus] Been out on the jugg as always My boys did shots on the courts I saw my pops in the dock on a court case Marj said, keep from him, I know that boy's been so unruly She don't know I was on timing, teef and sliming back in my school days [Chorus] I earned my Ps in all ways I did it the lidge and fool way I used to give them Os for the lo, now I got fans in Norway I'm on my grind as always Don’t do it for swag or Louis Imma be frank, he ain’t on nothin', my mans fried like poulet [Verse 2] Wah gwarn, what’s popping? Fresh off the block Ceecee been hoodrat Council housing, Argos browsing, wishing I came from a good gaff Wait, now man wish that they would chat Woosh that, you don't like me better jook, man Look man, every night Cee had a book bag full of the grub, I'm your local crook man Tories made me this Benefits cuts made shady kids ADHD, yout with a 4 and a baby, grew up as mumzy's baby My last tape, I try show you man from the ends can still be conscious But fuck that shit, I clocked it quick, they like me more as a monster [Pre-Chorus] Been out on the jugg as always My boys did shots on the courts I saw my pops in the dock on a court case Marj said, keep from him, I know that boy’s been so unruly She don't know I was on timing, teef and sliming back in my school days [Chorus] I earned my Ps in all ways I did it the lidge and fool way I used to give them Os for the lo, now I got fans in Norway I'm on my grind as always Don't do it for swag or Louis Imma be frank, he ain't on nothin', my mans fried like poulet