2008

[Verse]

'08, all the tests, I was smackin' 'em

Funds kinda low, packed lunches, was packing 'em

Huaraches bummy, no Kim Kardashian

Any MC talking trash, I was clashin' 'em

Remember, had a little scuff and got my wrist snapped

Told couple olders, "Fam, I got the prick wrapped"

Now Ps, I just wanna get this shit mashed

'Til I'm easy on a beach with a fit stack

And I don't need rings for protection

Lost myself a little bit, seein' no reflection

I'm trying to go hard, it ain't no erection

In the scene I'ma fiend 'til I found my direction

Yeah, I'm skinny, goin' to the gym

See he's tryna spud me, but I don't know him

Tell him, "Dust fam, better start ghosting"

No fuss, tryna buss like the big chrome ting

I'm living in the ends where most man are 'bout the figures

And ends full of goons, fake chicks in the slithers

Up ship paddle, talking 'bout no rivers

I done seen real shit that'll give a grown man shivers

Haters shoot words without ammo in their quivers

'gnac in my system, I'm bunning out my liver

M-O-B, I ain't looking at a digger

I am pulling on a trigger doing stretches for a nigga

Tryna plant a seed and I ain't talking 'bout a dibber

Studio to gym, I'm tryna get myself bigger

Blue skies common cah I love what I'm seeing

Never been another brudda, just a normal human being

And my life's still looking peak, mum's stressed

Grinds hard so that we can eat

My dad's ghost, not around when we need Ps

So I hit the roads in the cold, fuck a CV

'Cause I want dough and I need bags

I was bad then good, I had a relapse

I don't wanna be in her when the beef claps

I want cheddar so my mumsy can relax

Relax, that's a ting that I'm never able

What I'm talking, true stories, this is not a fable

My mum puts a smile on her face, spends dough

Comes home, 'nough bills sittin' on the table

West End, self in the greazy ends

See, they say the ting chats like BBM

Any nigga that's fake, I'm leaving dem

Fake niggas in my life, I ain't needin' them

I ain't need a skeng, I just need a pen

But I move correct, I ain't been in pen

Bare man are fake when you grow a stack

Cah I'm next to the banks like Joe Black