2:42 this bit 😍

Quicker than the gears on a brand new Porsche Cayman

0:33

Very nice

Nice one

🔥 you got a new subscriber because of this!!!

Do a instrumental of Dave black ❤️😍

I made a link with the Russians Six figure discussions, dinners in public My linen all tailored My outstanding payments swift like Taylor And boy I owe 'dem men a beatin' But don't watch what I'm makin' Just know I put both of the P's in opp At the same time, I put the "pay" in pagan Man wanna beef, don't know what the stakes is Broad daylight, do a nigga want a day shift? Three scales got 'em livin' on basic My location changes quicker than Gears on a brand new Porsche Cayman I told RJ put down the line and he did But he's got another three like H's I gotta watch for the greed and the hatred I'm sayin' who's on votes? We hit up a nigga and see who's On smoke when it's that time You can run that shit there and it's cool But you can't hear like a bad line It's been 15 minutes since me And her fucked and I'm sayin' "What you still in the house for?" Girls say I'm rude but they won't never leave 'Cause you know the jab right like southpaws Outdoors, me and my niggas are all outlaws I tell a man speak with respect How you gonna say that we beef with your chest Like Sergei didn't G-lean on your set? I do not have one neek as a friend If it's beef on the ends than it's bleaker for them This ting's comin' like Pokemon GO 'Cause I see man once, never seen him again Man don't really wanna walk to the shop Or jump in the train 'cause the ends got tension One eye on my opps, two eyes on my friends 'Cause at least my opps, man knows their intentions I turned a loss to a lesson I turned a curse to a gift and blessing Any girl that I've got an interest in Face interesting, body impressive I got 99 out of a 100 Marks in class on my English questions I'd get the same if I did again 'Cause I still don't know the definition of restin' I've put blood in, I've put sweat in I shed tears when my niggas got sentenced I spent years with my niggas in Streatham But you wouldn't know that 'Cause you don't live this What have you done for your siblings? I made sure that the family's sweet So many days that I starved myself Just to make sure that my whole family eats The Murk is a beast and I'm blackin' it out One point nine on the plan for a house I ain't got a memory of when dad was around Still a child when I turned man of the house Tell me what you know about a bag full of bills And your mom crying out Saying, "Son, I can't take it" And then staring in the mirror for an hour With a tear in your eye like "I gotta go make it" Ever seen a good friend turn pagan? A pretty girl glow down, turn basic? Ever seen a nigga 'nough man rated Losing his mind 'cause of food that he's takin'? You're either a lamb or you're Hannibal Good kid but I grew up 'round animals No chick can't tell me about attitude I got girl from the Screwface Capital And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I

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Can you do a Purple Heart instrumental please

Great job! This is on point!!!!! 💪🏿💪🏿💪🏿🙏🏿❤️😂

How did you do this this is fire 😍❤️❤️ 🔥

can you do voices?

Tiho veče vraćam se sa posla Negde oko pola 8 Gledam pejzaš zvezdanog neba Čiji prizor mi kvare ulice ofucanog geta Sablasna scena trepere svetla Preko dana u ovom paklu, igraju se deca Više mi je stvarno muka, ovog mesta Vraćam se kući, ali šta je dom, ne znam Stavljam ključ u bravu i otvaram vrata umoran Ulazim u ova svoja četri zida sumorna Ova stvarnost je surova, Uglavnom mi je hladna i prljava poput Dunava Nekad tako pomislim na kevu Ona umrla je mlada Sebi uzela je život jer je mala plata, a gubi se nada + sam tek dobio brata Jer je tragično što je odbacila život Nako jednom detetu podarila život

Hahahaha this is sick

did you make your own beat up until the solo? lots of different kicks just wondering

Hi. Black Pleeaassee

drum kit?

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I’ve been on the low What ya finna do Opps chatting shit No subliminal Everything about you Ain’t original High school for you was your pinnacle High school for me Was just a waste man Coulda been a lawyer or a doctor that’s not me I’mma do it proper

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What is that sound 2:40 ish when that new sound starts playing? It’s so beautiful.

I wanna reach the top. But bye my own accord. I don’t wanna have to risk my freedom in order to buy the things I can’t afford.

I've been working on a path to the M's Stay inside most days cause i think i got toxic traits i'm trynna fix got problems not yet eclipsed hope it don't end with a stick and a loaded clip cause man gives trims, we narcissists resolve with the shrink work on my bars, got way more to give way more to grow but mans a flower yah dig

And I want you now with me And I want you now with me And I- I made a link with the Russians Six figure discussions, dinners in public My linen all tailored My outstanding payments swift like Taylor And boy I owe 'dem men a beatin' But don't watch what I'm makin' Just know I put both of the P's in opp At the same time, I put the "pay" in pagan Man wanna beef, don't know what the stakes is Broad daylight, do a nigga want a day shift? Three scales got 'em livin' on basic My location changes quicker than Gears on a brand new Porsche Cayman I told RJ put down the line and he did But he's got another three like H's I gotta watch for the greed and the hatred I'm sayin' who's on votes? We hit up a nigga and see who's On smoke when it's that time You can run that shit there and it's cool But you can't hear like a bad line It's been 15 minutes since me And her fucked and I'm sayin' "What you still in the house for?" Girls say I'm rude but they won't never leave 'Cause you know the jab right like southpaws Outdoors, me and my niggas are all outlaws I tell a man speak with respect How you gonna say that we beef with your chest Like Sergei didn't G-lean on your set? I do not have one neek as a friend If it's beef on the ends than it's bleaker for them This ting's comin' like Pokemon GO 'Cause I see man once, never seen him again Man don't really wanna walk to the shop Or jump in the train 'cause the ends got tension One eye on my opps, two eyes on my friends 'Cause at least my opps, man knows their intentions I turned a loss to a lesson I turned a curse to a gift and blessing Any girl that I've got an interest in Face interesting, body impressive I got 99 out of a 100 Marks in class on my English questions I'd get the same if I did again 'Cause I still don't know the definition of restin' I've put blood in, I've put sweat in I shed tears when my niggas got sentenced I spent years with my niggas in Streatham But you wouldn't know that 'Cause you don't live this What have you done for your siblings? I made sure that the family's sweet So many days that I starved myself Just to make sure that my whole family eats The Murk is a beast and I'm blackin' it out One point nine on the plan for a house I ain't got a memory of when dad was around Still a child when I turned man of the house Tell me what you know about a bag full of bills And your mom crying out Saying, "Son, I can't take it" And then staring in the mirror for an hour With a tear in your eye like "I gotta go make it" Ever seen a good friend turn pagan? A pretty girl glow down, turn basic? Ever seen a nigga 'nough man rated Losing his mind 'cause of food that he's takin'? You're either a lamb or you're Hannibal Good kid but I grew up 'round animals No chick can't tell me about attitude I got girl from the Screwface Capital And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want

how much bpm is it ?

I hate to be that guy, but I thought there'd be some aspiring artists in these comments so I was wondering if you man could listen to my freestyle? My bad for begging it, but I hope you man understand the grind

2:33

ow here we are again Stuck tryna numb the pain I’ve had it with my fuckin brain I’m barely even stayin sane But I, can’t remain the same Nah I’m tryna fly again Say I’m tryna clear my mind frame Quite the same As tryna fly a paper plane Through a window pane Or in the rain It’s all the same it’s all in vain I’m just tryna light a flame Burn away the fkn shame and take a turn into my lane I hate when brothers talk my name Like please explain we are not the fkn same I mean we’re physically the same But you are mentally deranged If you think I’m gonna change For any lame, any yes man That’s far from the best plan In fact I’ve got a question They say that life’s a lesson Then why do I find myself second guessing What’s a blessing And what’s just plain depressing Man it really have me stressin So go on, go on, tell me what you reckon Truth be told I’m a sucker for the seconds Gettin too old to bend my mind like its Beckham

This right here I got this, drop this lock this my opponents eroding caused by a nuclear explosion, don't stress my motion overdosing, riding hit men like lightning I'm inviting floes so frightening, I am at the top of my game which means I'm the top of the chain. Know my name, this ain't fake man better off hit that brake before he shake, impaled into the speare.

Uh Why would I watch you die When the last time I saw you You said you'd rather be dead already So in my head I believed I was ready Skipped staying in for my brekky Went and smoked loud with my friends Had the phone loud in the end Going ring ring please man pick up the phone I'm out in a zone with my bros chilling but for all I know what could it be what did I forget about My bro and mum got taxi to the Dougie mac hospice cause my father was ready to cross over that bridge but I let it burn Smoking the herb didn't let it mature Know what I missed and it's so immature How I chose to be with friends rather than family And I know I'll never let that leave me lone till I'm dead And there's way more skellies in my closet Why do you think when I got asked man turned ice cold frozen solid Don't know what I can say My life has been full of pain And when I lie down in my bed I sometimes think why don't I cry? But if I said that then outside I lie cause inside I feel like I'm motherfucking dying But I'm trying Got a 2 year old daughter man this feelings born of trying Cause I know that im not perfect But I try to do my best so at least I am there for my girl and my bird and my family cause even when shit looks west there's and end to the pain Maybe it'll last longer this time again What a fucked up way of thinking it could change When deep inside All it bottles down to is the rage that I feel when it spits and spirals I can't keep all the fallout from getting you burned So let my try to reassure That whatever stress you felt will leave and you'll feel free But how to do that man it's hard to achieve People say just sit down and breath and others say go out and do your own ting But that could end up with you being on a wing Your not a bird of prey man what do you think There ain't nothing I can't achieve but at this rate I'm going at man it's hard to perceive It's hard to perceive How to persuade that I'm changing inside But deep down I know that it's all a facade It's hard looking in when all I do is look out Thinking bout the people who do want me got I'd rather just leave and let my name be forgot Than stick around with the same heads and the same faces No seaside and countryside for ages Rather be up in the city of Aberdeen And if I so please I can roll up to the beach with a spliff and a beer and just let the waves crash while I'm here I don't need to have p I don't need to be free But without freedom of mind feels like I'm trapped in the bin Piled to the top with sin Please can I just feel free

This song belongs on that beat 22 with a 2.2, just came back from a long hiatus She came, that came from the clit No shit, I don't need vibrators You get hit with a stick, Black Panther You're gonna need Vibranium I got stainless steel, I got platinum I got gold and I got titanium I got gold and I got titanium I got white gold, and it came in proper Go find you a burner on offer How you got gold and you ain't got copper? (Dosser) Tyson Fury in the party, I make shoulders fling Klitschko in the ring, 'cause he just got a box from the Gypsy King Jheeze, same old story You can get soaked, or soaked in glory I got a house in the sticks, it's awkward I know that my neighbours are votin' Tory, surely Fredo's my brother, we're locked in for life I told bro to drop me some gamе My American tings, they're too impolitе Right, everybody made them a mill Let's play a game of who still got one I'm on Rowan Road with my ninja, knock down ginger Let's see who spots one (fuck) If you wanna run up on me, just do it then I got 99 problems, going broke ain't one, but a bitch is two of them 22 with a 2.2, just came back from a long vacation By the time that I'm done that's a 2.1, I got redbones and I got Asians (Let me land, let me land) I got chocolate and I got cravings I just fly the tings in Turks and that shit works 'cause they put the cakes in If it weren't me on paddles, I got saddled, sat on handles My shooter stayed in touch, it came in clutch cah I don't do manuals You got dope, then you got hope Nope, I see it from a different angle Bad bitch with her hair on rope, Olivia Pope, it's one big scandal 22 with a 2.2, just came back from a long hiatus She came, that came from the clit No shit, I don't need vibrators You get hit with a stick, Black Panther You're gonna need Vibranium I got stainless steel, I got platinum I got gold and I got titanium

Quick

I got a problem with people Need know enough most of us ain’t equal Most bitches don’t know how I’m cooking the stakes so they get raised even more when they try to say that there lethal I’d detail how I would beat them but I’m pretty sure planning murders illegal I’d say how I’m making moves in a sequence but clips in there chest like a movie is just plain evil Woo Catch it that I’m sick like strep In broad daylight do a bitch wanna test I’ve had a dream to gain a rep so big that anyone with a name does what I say like Simone says Uh they want beef well I’ve practiced Hood up bring the heat call that a full metal jacket Carrying these rappers like a drug deal with the package I’ve been done with slapping in this game But they re stoked the flame cuz they brought out some matches I got a handle an some aim and I transformed With some tactics Make these boys bad In the face like Megan fox and her acting Most teams and there players are trash when you add another element they act way to reactive Woah now I’m back on with no pause Most people state effects with no cause That’s a butter fly effect in a ring around that’s mocked I stay like an artist idea otherwise saying I’m always undrawn You stay gassed up over small little ideas like the Holocaust But I’m still giving people work so your hired If he want beef then it fires Talk is cheap so it fired one goes to sleep the other one knows I’m not a lair call my bluff like it’s poker but I have all hands on deck as a fighter So I ain’t just blowing smoke when I go an I floor on the tires I’m heartless Get bitches mad an cause carnage Bitches wanna play games But they can’t blow off the heat like an old Nintendo Cartridge Got a problem i can solve it I feel like jay z Cuz when it comes to ending conflicts I got 99 options

Too fast loool

I just did a track over this legendary beat on my channel called "Dave Flow". I would appreciate any feedback.

What is the BPM of this beat? Could someone give it to me please, thanks

Screw face capital Sold all in full Loving the tags with the price above 5 so I can flex all my muscles Dinner with the elite in Brussels Sold out shows in Dublin Now a Flight back to London Cuffel back in ends Another man got drenched Pretty petty and now another mother’s gonna see her son on the tele Not filled with joy but dread Welcome to London make sure your careful where you tread Speeding down the high street in all blues Paramedics trying all she can do Knife slashed his chest and knees Now mans screaming out in agony Man whipped out there phones instead of helping Whilst he lay there helpless His mother’s waiting for the phone anxiously Well knowing who done this too her son But keeping it hush cause she lives in fear 10 past 2 and she’s just got the news Her sons gone snooze She can’t take this news and turns straight to the booze Her alarm goes and she slamming snooze Her pride and joy has gone The truth is life ain’t a game When a mans gone there ain’t no respawn option to push on…

made a remix with this beat, thanks soundcloud.com/conseyraps/screwface-freestyle

If he we here to pay play do a ting like Ray J life is lived in gray, gay thoughts, i'm thinking and also thinking imma do him in pretends he's on my side but i'm not so certain he hoes around he rides the fence Italian mind when its apocalypse apostles reach me in my home, its like the consulate

You made a link with the Russians I made a deal with the devil no discussion Ripping the rhythm I told them bitches I ain't bluffin man I tryna take it up Man my flows they be sick Flip syllables I be zoning with it Smoking ghosting Till I choke in this bitch Might go tax his phone ina bit I be joking with it Man I got no option Grap that pack that and tax that bag I tell her west London Backstrap that mam Lemme smoke some gass now's I let that bitchh talk the nonsnsens Got flows in the bag now my lyrics they be mad And the bud be the best of pungent

Taxi taxi me and ish getting noddy in the bac seat Uber driver dr That sloppy fire like the Miami heat What wrong nothing wrong with a quick beat Yh jeet and skeet We got rax on rax Guess what Yh I’m dodging the tax Pass me your square you better be with Halifax

You look like Jacob sartorious on a hunger strike Riding round on ur mountain bike Do you have bladder problems You don’t gush no blems I think you forgot your race You have a three year olds face

Taxi taxi me and ish getting noddy in the bac seat Uber driver dr That sloppy fire like the Miami heat What wrong nothing wrong with a quick beat Yh jeet and skeet We got rax on rax Guess what Yh I’m dodging the tax Pass me your square you better be with Halifax Or metro ...boomin What does your grey spice it up with what? Cumin I’ll pass it too my guys Hunan and arthur They be making scenes in the bed the like movie after

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Screwface Capital Dave And I want you now And I want you now And I- I made a link with the Russians Six figure discussions, dinners in public My linen all tailored My outstanding payments swift like Taylor And boy I owe 'dem men a beatin' But don't watch what I'm makin' Just know I put both of the P's in opp At the same time, I put the "pay" in paigon Man wanna beef, don't know what the stakes is Broad daylight, do a nigga want a day shift? Three scales got 'em livin' on basic My location changes quicker than gears on a brand new Porsche Cayman I told RJ put down the line and he did But he's got another three like H's I gotta watch for the greed and the hatred I'm sayin' who's on votes? We hit up a nigga and see who's on smoke when it's that time You can run that shit there and it's cool but you can't hear like a bad line It's been fifteen minutes since me and her fucked and I'm sayin' "What you still in the house for?" Girls say I'm rude but they won't never leave, 'cause you know they jab right like southpaws Outdoors, me and my niggas are all outlaws I tell a man speak with respect How you gonna say that we beef with your chest Like Sergei didn't G-lean on your set? I do not have one neek as a friend If it's beef on the ends than it's bleaker for them This ting's comin' like Pokemon GO 'Cause I see man once, never seen him again Man don't really wanna walk to the shop Or jump in the train 'cause the ends got tension One eye on my opps, two eyes on my friends 'Cause at least my opps, man knows their intentions I turned a loss to a lesson I turned a curse to a gift and blessing Any girl that I've got an interest in Face interesting, body impressive I got ninety-nine out of a hundred marks in class on my English questions I'd get the same if I did again 'cause I still don't know the definition of restin' I've put blood in, I've put sweat in I shed tears when my niggas got sentenced I spent years with my niggas in Streatham But you wouldn't know that 'cause you don't live this What have you done for your siblings? I made sure that the family's sweet So many days that I starved myself just to make sure that my whole family eats The Merc is a beast and I'm blackin' it out One point nine on the plan for a house I ain't got a memory of when dad was around Still a child when I turned man of the house Tell me what you know about a bag full of bills And your mom crying out, saying, "Son, I can't take it" And then staring in the mirror for an hour With a tear in your eye like, "I gotta go make it" Ever seen a good friend turn paigon? A pretty girl glow down, turn basic? Ever seen a nigga 'nough man rated Losing his mind 'cause of food that he's takin'? You're either a lamb or you're Hannibal Good kid but I grew up 'round animals No chick can't tell me about attitude I got girl from the Screwface Capital And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want

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And I want you now with me And I want you now with me And I- I made a link with the Russians Six figure discussions, dinners in public My linen all tailored My outstanding payments swift like Taylor And boy I owe 'dem men a beatin' But don't watch what I'm makin' Just know I put both of the P's in opp At the same time, I put the "pay" in paigon Man wanna beef, don't know what the stakes is Broad daylight, do a nigga want a day shift? Three scales got 'em livin' on basic My location changes quicker than gears on a brand new Porsche Cayman I told RJ put down the line and he did But he's got another three like H's I gotta watch for the greed and the hatred I'm sayin' who's on votes? We hit up a nigga and see who's on smoke when it's that time You can run that shit there and it's cool but you can't hear like a bad line It's been fifteen minutes since me and her fucked and I'm sayin' "What you still in the house for?" Girls say I'm rude but they won't never leave, 'cause you know they jab right like southpaws Outdoors, me and my niggas are all outlaws I tell a man speak with respect How you gonna say that we beef with your chest Like Sergei didn't G-lean on your set? I do not have one neek as a friend If it's beef on the ends than it's bleaker for them This ting's comin' like Pokemon GO 'Cause I see man once, never seen him again Man don't really wanna walk to the shop Or jump in the train 'cause the ends got tension One eye on my opps, two eyes on my friends 'Cause at least my opps, man knows their intentions I turned a loss to a lesson I turned a curse to a gift and blessing Any girl that I've got an interest in Face interesting, body impressive I got ninety-nine out of a hundred marks in class on my English questions I'd get the same if I did again 'cause I still don't know the definition of restin' I've put blood in, I've put sweat in I shed tears when my niggas got sentenced I spent years with my niggas in Streatham But you wouldn't know that 'cause you don't live this What have you done for your siblings? I made sure that the family's sweet So many days that I starved myself just to make sure that my whole family eats The Murk is a beast and I'm blackin' it out One point nine on the plan for a house I ain't got a memory of when dad was around Still a child when I turned man of the house Tell me what you know about a bag full of bills And your mom crying out, saying, "Son, I can't take it" And then staring in the mirror for an hour With a tear in your eye like, "I gotta go make it" Ever seen a good friend turn paigon? A pretty girl glow down, turn basic? Ever seen a nigga 'nough man rated Losing his mind 'cause of food that he's takin'? You're either a lamb or you're Hannibal Good kid but I grew up 'round animals No chick can't tell me about attitude I got girl from the Screwface Capital And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want

And I want you now with me And I want you now with me And I- I made a link with the Russians Six figure discussions, dinners in public My linen all tailored My outstanding payments swift like Taylor And boy I owe 'dem men a beatin' But don't watch what I'm makin' Just know I put both of the P's in opp At the same time, I put the "pay" in paigon Man wanna beef, don't know what the stakes is Broad daylight, do a nigga want a day shift? Three scales got 'em livin' on basic My location changes quicker than gears on a brand new Porsche Cayman I told RJ put down the line and he did But he's got another three like H's I gotta watch for the greed and the hatred I'm sayin' who's on votes? We hit up a nigga and see who's on smoke when it's that time You can run that shit there and it's cool but you can't hear like a bad line It's been fifteen minutes since me and her fucked and I'm sayin' "What you still in the house for?" Girls say I'm rude but they won't never leave, 'cause you know they jab right like southpaws Outdoors, me and my niggas are all outlaws I tell a man speak with respect How you gonna say that we beef with your chest Like Sergei didn't G-lean on your set? I do not have one neek as a friend If it's beef on the ends than it's bleaker for them This ting's comin' like Pokemon GO 'Cause I see man once, never seen him again Man don't really wanna walk to the shop Or jump in the train 'cause the ends got tension One eye on my opps, two eyes on my friends 'Cause at least my opps, man knows their intentions I turned a loss to a lesson I turned a curse to a gift and blessing Any girl that I've got an interest in Face interesting, body impressive I got ninety-nine out of a hundred marks in class on my English questions I'd get the same if I did again 'cause I still don't know the definition of restin' I've put blood in, I've put sweat in I shed tears when my niggas got sentenced I spent years with my niggas in Streatham But you wouldn't know that 'cause you don't live this What have you done for your siblings? I made sure that the family's sweet So many days that I starved myself just to make sure that my whole family eats The Murk is a beast and I'm blackin' it out One point nine on the plan for a house I ain't got a memory of when dad was around Still a child when I turned man of the house Tell me what you know about a bag full of bills And your mom crying out, saying, "Son, I can't take it" And then staring in the mirror for an hour With a tear in your eye like, "I gotta go make it" Ever seen a good friend turn paigon? A pretty girl glow down, turn basic? Ever seen a nigga 'nough man rated Losing his mind 'cause of food that he's takin'? You're either a lamb or you're Hannibal Good kid but I grew up 'round animals No chick can't tell me about attitude I got girl from the Screwface Capital And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want And I want And I, and I And I, and I, and I, and I And I want, and I want

d I want you now with me And I want you now with me And I- I made a link with the Russians Six figure discussions, dinners in public My linen all tailored My outstanding payments swift like Taylor And boy I owe 'dem men a beatin' But don't watch what I'm makin' Just know I put both of the P's in opp At the same time, I put the "pay" in pagan Man wanna beef, don't know what the stakes is Broad daylight, do a nigga want a day shift? Three scales got 'em livin' on basic My location changes quicker than Gears on a brand new Porsche Cayman I told RJ put down the line and he did But he's got another three like H's I gotta watch for the greed and the hatred I'm sayin' who's on votes? We hit up a nigga and see who's On smoke when it's that time You can run that shit there and it's cool But you can't hear like a bad line It's been 15 minutes since me And her fucked and I'm sayin' "What you still in the house for?" Girls say I'm rude but they won't never leave 'Cause you know the jab right like southpaws Outdoors, me and my niggas are all outlaws I tell a man speak with respect How you gonna say that we beef with your chest Like Sergei didn't G-lean on your set? I do not have one neek as a friend If it's beef on the ends than it's bleaker for them This ting's comin' like Pokemon GO 'Cause I see man once, never seen him again Man don't really wanna walk to the shop Or jump in the train 'cause the ends got tension One eye on my opps, two eyes on my friends 'Cause at least my opps, man knows their intentions I turned a loss to a lesson I turned a curse to a gift and blessing Any girl that I've got an interest in Face interesting, body impressive I got 99 out of a 100 Marks in class on my English questions I'd get the same if I did again 'Cause I still don't know the definition of restin' I've put blood in, I've put sweat in I shed tears when my niggas got sentenced I spent years with my niggas in Streatham But you wouldn't know that 'Cause you don't live this What have you done for your siblings? I made sure that the family's sweet So many days that I starved myself Just to make sure that my whole family eats The Murk is a beast and I'm blackin' it out One point nine on the plan for a house I ain't got a memory of when dad was around Still a child when I turned man of the house Tell me what you know about a bag full of bills And your mom crying out Saying, "Son, I can't take it" And then staring in the mirror for an hour With a tear in your eye like "I gotta go make it" Ever seen a good friend turn pagan? A pretty girl glow down, turn basic? Ever seen a nigga 'nough man rated Losing his mind 'cause of food that he's takin'? You're either a lamb or you're Hannibal Good kid but I grew up 'round animals No chick can't tell me about attitude I got girl from the Screwface Capital