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