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So you wanna be a Tell me one thing What you know about bein a man? mum buys your bling
Your gettin bigger But you couldn't pull the trigger if you to 'Cause you got it So you might as quit
I'm movin, couldn't be but a success, thing I'm provin nothin To you half wasters Standin there yap yap, on, cruisin
dictates, so I'm choosin Where I go, what I do with my life, And I hold, I'm own, I'm You better your tone you spastic
Low it, not heartless but a lot of hot air, you're harmless I getting my paper regardless Your words don't faze me, I'm
Age 22, zero And I ain't got no time for the You see me, come to my concerts Or we can do it on with an audience
So you be a gangster Tell me one thing What you know bein a hard man? mum buys your bling
Your gettin bigger But you pull the trigger if you need to you haven't got it So you might as quit
Beef, straps, cuts, All these bredders in the club bore me I wish I come through they ignore me I really deal with another war story
Bredders in my face a fist full of paper Tryin to make out a big money maker Talkin all but I know, man, I'm a hustler I ain't got time, boi, see you later
And I can't these groupies followin Frontin, ravin, rantin, Yeah, I I shouldn't be complainin But Jezebels do my brain in
I ain't no groupie, who you Jezebel? Don't to me like I'm just any girl Nah, security, somebody her I don't wanna to you anyway, loser
So you wanna be a Tell me one thing What you know about a hard man? mum buys your bling
Your pockets gettin But you couldn't pull the trigger if you to you haven't got it So you might as well
That whip don't you a big man, na, mate That chain don't you a big man na, mate I know you think a big man, wat, mate? But really you're a waste,man, love it
whip don't make you a big man, na, mate That chain don't you a big man na, mate I know you you're a big man, wat, mate? But really just a waste,man, love it
Let me it up while I still got time nobody tellin me about no grime 'Coz I where I stand, whether I'm fine your biz, I'm handlin mine
Everybody chattin' 'bout black on black All I see is the leadin the blind I leave all the pettiness behind You don't really wanna see me cross dat
me alone or you'll be sorry Beef ain't new to me, you wolly Why don't you kick back, be jolly Stay at home with a cuppa tea, Corrie
I'm not anyway, man Who rattled your anyway, man? no slackin' with this young man Do I gotta do everyday, fam
So you be a gangster Tell me just one What you know about bein a man? mum buys your bling
Your pockets gettin But you couldn't pull the if you need to you haven't got it So you might as well
So you be a gangster Tell me one thing What you know about a hard man? Your mum your bling
Your pockets bigger But you couldn't pull the if you need to you haven't got it So you might as well So you might as quit So you might as quit