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I remember little Sneaks
A little young G from the streets
5 years got me running from the Police
A young G I got from my OGs
I a cold place I never ever knew good
Im with my crew fucking up the neighbourhood
And we hustle tryna get this money right
Everyday Im living happy I wanna die
So Im right getting money spending mine
when I know shes mine Im gonna get her what she really
Couple bags on a ring just to its real
Babygirl u keep tell me how you feel?
Iv come a long way the old days
Everybody saying they miss my old ways
Fam they wanna see me for the south Im tryna get my fucking money and help niggas to move out
And thats real shit from a real
I dont wanna their feelings if this sounds rude
I a rapper how the hell did I get bare views
11 million in a up on my Youtube
Hip Hop UK
F all the rest Im rapping for
I knew it gets hard I aint even slept
Im shows every night Im meeting new skets
Fam its only cos Im Bo that theyre giving me
Independant no label Im getting my
Play hard and Jetskis the I rep
My be grinding and changing their creps
Im gass gang windy till I fucking dead
I to run away from this fucked life
Now Im a star so wanna be a dons wife
Got bloody friends spying on my timeline
And when she not around her friens even wnna shine
Ive come a long way from a buj
When real G,s like was up in the hood
I never saw u hoes so who you tryna boops?
Im fucking with them niggas like izzo and gooch
A friends are hating me too
I see you fake n***** I aint happy with you
While I was shooting you was on fucking ya chick
Now Im leg you talking bout we was crud on the strip
Bad boys rudeboys me how ya living
Say banging out and I dont hear about your killing
at the stats and I can tell you that Im winning
So now Im just weed champagne spilling
Moneys stacking up Im get it to the ceiling
No drug but Im gonna see a million
Tapping different women I dont have feelings
I will always give u if you was there when I was bleeding
They say I
I say Im great
Ever I put my touch a button lyrics on the wave
So now Im hitting cos its bringing in the papse
So please just rate cos no need to hate
Im in the charts I coulda trapping in the trap
one young buck moving scatty with the cats
But changed now Im stacking off of rap
And Im ripping up shows getting a whole of cash
Im back Im going back to the can
Cos Id be low key stacking up my grands
From 14 I never really had a
But I had some real we was more than a gang
I call my my bro or I call my friends my fam
I got some real doing life in the can
For putting brothers and all I gotta say is damn
But Im out here living till my come back
Its mad
Im always go and see mags
Mad HJJ and my brudda dan
Some innocent brothers birds its a shame
And life goes on man I my brothers pain
And is just the start
Been quiet writing new bars
Fuck what they say Im songs for the charts
compare me to these scallys cos Im in a next class