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[Intro]

Sneakbo

Grime Daily, Daily Duppy

Dun kno, Brixton

Yeah, free all my dons, Maggie, Mad H, yeah

Listen, yo

My name's Sneakbo, I'm on my way to the top

I ain't rich, still living on the block

I'm motivated, won't stop 'til I buss

I'm on my own, all my friends got locked

Round here so sad when a mumzy cried

Little boy goes school, he don't wan' do crime

For every other mother another black boy dies

And the police ain't tryna stop crime

When a young boy dies, that's another in jail

I hate when I see another black kid fail

I'm angry with the devil in my face

Saying 'Walk with your gun if you wan' stay safe'

See I ain't really a bad guy

I just got myself caught in the gang life

Bricky Boy gas, gang's on a mad hype

A-Town but raised on the Summerside

And yeah the police took away my friends

And everybody wan' kill Sneaks in the ends

I can't back down, stay close to the 10

Any pagan that I see affi rasclart dead

I'm eighteen, been about on the roads

'Cause mummy was broke and daddy was ghost

It's real talk, I just wan' get dough

Then make mummy push that Bimmer like woah

I make all the mandem come off the roads

And I make all the gyaldem whine down low

They back it up, back it up, show, show

I get girls like my name's Sneakbo

She says I'm always on the road and I'm never at home

I never show love cah my heart's gone cold

Bitch listen up, I chase money not hoes

So gyal maintain or I've gotta let go

See I be gone couple weeks

Come back, fam I've got a couple bags in my jeans

We hit West, cop a bag of LV

Then we're cruising the town in a white TT

Black shades in the whip with the high grade

She's looking hot, I've gotta holla like 'Hi babes'

And she be fiending my wave

Got the number like 'Stacey 078'

See my phonebook's calm fam, I've got grown women

The drop-top's what my black ting's whipping

My white ting cooks rice with the chicken

My lightie's working hard in the kitchen

How ya mean?

How ya mean? How ya mean?

Top five in the South now, that's just me

It's Sneakbo, original Sneaky

G-A-S, I still ride for my team

I came up, no help from an older

But still look at robbery as an older

Littles and Twigs showed me how to ride out

I'm always in Brix, I never hide out

So help me

Real talk, God watch me

'Cause all my enemies still wan' drop me

I bust case but the feds wan' lock me

I'm so paro, can't trust nobody

That's why you see me only fucking with coupes

Them kids all wearing belts, real niggas that shoot

For Little, [?] Pete, Joe plus Dank

My BB brothers like Adz and that

Click clack, Mad H, Maggie B

Lipper, Dan, Gora, Young Sneaks

I've missed Shades from the very first week

It's all fucked Shades, R.I.P

[Outro]

Sneakbo

I'm on my way to the top

Grime Daily, Daily Duppy

Dun kno

Nuttin