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Voice Of The Streets

 

Voice Of The Streets


Life's getting serious
Fuck a new chain, I bought a hundred Ethereums
Nowadays they don't smoke weed, they're doing helium
Rollie got the big face, wifey rock the medium
Trapped up, paro for my life like a Syrian
Grew up in the Brix, most my dargs dem Caribbean
We put the villain in civilian, I just scraped a million
I'd probably end poverty if I had a billion
Bruddas sleeping crowded, didn't check his criteria
If it ain't British Airways it's Liberia
Morocc boy but I own a store in Nigeria
Morocc too, now I'm thinking Algeria
I grew up in the Brix, grew up in the dirt
I grew up in the back, man I grew in bacteria
Grew up in the flats, grew up in the Brix
A-Town the state, had to bang for that area
Bigger man ting, I gave a man the reels before Instagram did
They shot and stabbed my brudda but my brudda standing
Bigger man ting, life's been a mad ting
And couple times I had to fly cunch
Hundred K mileage on my car in like nine months
Stuck a air on it, had to sell that shit, a price crunch
Billing lines up, I'll hustle till my time's up
She didn't prosper, she prostituted
You didn't snitch but you contributed
You done business with an opp, you're an opportunist
Ever bun a man? Take it off your to-do list
Take your bally off, you ain't caught nobody slipping
You ain't even buss your gun, you ain't seen the yola whipping
I was fifteen, first time I had to load the clip in
And I was young and I regret it, let me keep this pushing
I spent nine on this nine and ain't nobody chip in
No designer on his body but his body's dripping
They say I'm so consistent and I'm so efficient
And I don't ever pay no tax, I got low emission
Catch me in a place where I'm strapped, I got no admission
And I'm the realest in this ting and they won't admit it
It's still fuck feds, we chop it on that purple visit
I'm in the turbo whizzing, plain Jeep turbo ripping
Life's getting serious
Cutting from them blue lights, living disobedient
Fuck the judge a hundred times, he ain't show us lenience
Bro cooked the cake but he won't never share ingredients
Old car blending through the city like chameleons
Rolling with my akhs, ain't none of them comedians
Started in the basic, now we in the premium
Now I got a rusty one older than Athenians
Never had obedience, I'm living disobedient
Patience was key cah nothing was immediate
The new one's Slovenian and shout my Slovenians
Fuck the roads akh and I'll tell you from experience
Money mad high, my credit low under Experian
Serious, that's how it goes when you're young doing hella fraud
Feds raid the crib, on my life you can't teleport
I was hella poor, I seen hella guns, hella raw
Bredrins kept decreasing, mandem are deceiving
So many religions akh, who do you believe in?
And everyone's a driller now, harder to believe 'em
Prayed when I'm good in health, not just when I'm bleeding
And hella years and hella tears, that's hella tissues
Hella beef with hella debt, life was hella vicious
Ask anyone, they'll tell you that I've been official
I helped that brudda outta love, not for beneficials
So don't ask why I'm beefing
You stabbed me in my back then asked why I'm bleeding
And I got beef in the place where I sleep in
Bruddas can't come and take this air that I breathe in
Blud I'm no Buddha
I'm out here doing jugga while I shoulda been in Jummah
All the stress that I put up on my umma
I'm out here on the roads and for that alhamdulilah
Me and you on the block together
Billing up a line, we're tryna shot together
Running down the opps together
Told my brudda that we'll be at the top forever
And if we flop then we flop together
You get shot, when I'm there we'll get shot together
But bruddas ain't loyal
And it's fucked cah now man's feathers can't flock together
But it's whatever

Fatto

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