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[Verse: YP14]
Ayy
Long time that I ain't seen Freddy
Been a year since I seen Felly
Why the cops tryin' to lock my brothers, lad?
Swear mothers, they got too many
Free T and Lekks, Deacon Chef
Cell got pinched for GBH
Free lil' Lebbs, that's Trevor
But this ain't a game like GTA
And the gang still tryin' to get Franklin
That's paper, free Taylor
Cops got my crew on the radar
'Cause we stack more bread than a baker
Free Muggz, that boy got pinched for drills
I don't know when I'ma see him again
My side be way too active
Why you think there's ten in the pen?
Free all my men in the pen
There's way too much
And when Marlay was outside
I swear every week, man, an opp got touched
And if Shifty was in the mix
Any opp that slipped, that boy got cut
So they can't talk about riding
'Cause they're lyin'
That side don't get no dubs, nah
[Verse: Clean Bandit]
If you gave me a chance I would take it
It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it
Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me
When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be
N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be
N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be
N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be
Ooh ooh
[Verse: Celly]
Ayy, lad, I'm takin' you back to the hood
Ooh, how much I miss it
Long neck when I'm reminiscin'
Two long ones when I miss youse kitchens
And I'm tryin' to make a bundle with stack
Trapper that with Caesar
And H keep tickin' and flippin'
The same thing stuck in the freezer
Task force wakin' me up in my bedroom
Face to face, they tellin' me I'm next soon
It's no comin' for my adlays
I ain't givin' up names like Guess Who?
'Cause it's back to back with my brothers
We don't stash the cash with these others
Ace boogie seventy hoodlum
Pack the trap with these uppers
The devil's got me in the palm of his hand
Don't worry, leaving is still part of the plan
I love you, my fam, as hard as I can
My past keeps making me start it again
The devil's got me in the palm of his hand
Don't worry, leaving is still part of the plan
I love you, my fam, as hard as I can
My past keeps making me start it again
[Verse: Clean Bandit]
If you gave me a chance I would take it
It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it
Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me
When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be
N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be
N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be
N-n-no, no, no, no place I'd rather be
When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be
