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Fire In The Booth
Tryna' reach them stars Reach them galaxies Told her come along Ain't no fantasy You can live your dreams with me We riding Then watch the
mileage Speeding like I
get you high Get you o' so high Ain't no coming down When I
roll one We smoke a
whole one Me and shawty hit the
zone And she got no clothes on Waking up early hitting that O
zone Been getting them O's gone They wanna bring me down I
won't come down I
won't come down I
won't stop, no no No taking flights I've been up late for nights Just tryna make it right These papers lie Satan in disguise But still I
be chasing mine Music's like my saviour I
was lost and doing some major crime Them police was raiding mines And hunting my niggers for blazing nines I
roll another one Then smoke another one Cause I
been on these streets Man, for way too long Yeah, I've been out here on the
road Now the
music is the
plug And I'ma sell this shit To the
whole fucking world, yeah I've been up on that grind, yeah Put that on my life, yeah They calling up my line, yeah But I
swear I
ain't got time, yeah From the
show to the
studio These groupie hoes wanna slide, yeah Three cities in one night, yeah I've got different weeds in my high, yeah Been about that life, yeah Coming up from them drive-by's Man leaning out that ride, yeah All my niggers doing time, yeah Lost a
couple of my niggers Word to my niggers I'm gonna shine, yeah Stepping off in ice, yeah It's about to be that time, yeah Zoning out What's she talking 'bout Waking up pebbling Hitting that west side That's where I
order low Roll up and smoke it down She smoking too Roll up and smoke a
zoot We go out whipping in a
foreign coupe Like she wanted to I
told her I'm hitting that O
song Now she tryna come along She fucking with the
kid She can't wait to get alone I
grew up on the
strip I'm tryna get the
money for the
O's Don't give a
fuck about your click Nigga I
came out with my woes, yeah Like with my woes In that whip I
want With that bitch I
want And she know when we hit that road We gon' hit that zone With my woes, yeah Yeah I
pull up with my woes, yeah Like with my woes In that whip I
want With that bitch I
want And she know when we hit the
zone I'ma hit that zone With my woes I
pull up with my woes, yeah It's more than music, homie The
streets won't do it for me How many times I
got to roll out With this Luger on me Police all around me I'm still para with this food up on me I
don't want your ratings I'm just stating what the
truth is, homie Lost my best friend to these streets This shit was hard for me Feeling like everything around me Fell apart homie Still I'm tryna find a
way See, I
don't know where to start, homie Coming up out that dark, homie You can see them scars on me Pushing all my chips And I
swear that I
go all out Drama with these bitches Making couple niggers fall out Wonder where my God's at Does he hear me when I
call out Them prayers ain't getting answered Got me thinking what it's for now They're plotting on me Preeing on me Them niggers scheme I've been out rapping Been out trapping Still with the
team And Charlie this ain't feeling real I
mean it's been a
dream But still I'm out here Tryna stretch this yay far like a
limousine So fuck what you heard I've been out trapping on the
curbs Tryna make it work Still turning nina's into birds It's like you do what you got to do To make it what it's worth Without the
risk there's no reward So I'm still ready for the
worst Fuck the
lyrics on my iPhone I
lost at one of my shows My lifeline's on my line phone And pagans hope I
die slow, yeah Wherever I
go They clock me like the
timezone Shit how's Skepta running grime When I'm still king here in my zone She said we wouldn't make it Off the
streets and off the
corner Smoking marijuana Now I'm feeling like a
sauna I
remember my mum would warn us [?] spliffs whenever she caught us One day you'll be addicted Shit, now look at me with this quarter Ain't got time for a
part time I'm working on the
anthem Running around with the
mandem Ain't nobody understand 'em Peng ting in my bed at night She way above the
average Plus she know just where my head's at Without putting up in that She said, "you'll make it for your people" But damn these streets are evil These road are so deceitful Had me moving like I
lost it That burner in my pocket In their ends like fuck the
gossip My finger on the
trigger Yeah, it's too deep for me to drop it Most these niggers never done shit This beef is just a
cycle The
realest, they inside Without their life They with the
lifers Man, I
never seen it coming, yeah Looking at what My people come from Luton This ain't fucking London I've been on my grind so long I
swear my head hurts Putting in that legwork Everyday until that ped word All the
mandem raving I'm like damn, I
want that bread first Building my connections Like that signal on my network I
want neckwork for the
music They ask me what I'm doing Smoking too much weed And putting P's into this nuisance Man, there ain't no shortcuts I
do this shit properly Fucking out these shows So you can holla if you want me See, I
started from the
bottom But the
team they with my bruddah On the
road all through the
winter I
had no sense with just some youngers Searching for that money Moving up without a
compass They say save up them pennies If you tryna reach them hundreds So we did just what they told us We're not lacking for the
paper Just breakouts for them haters Serving comments like they waiters Attempts to slow me down Them attempts are getting baiter I
just wanna be rich I
want it sooner rather than later I
get it on, I
had to switch lanes It's slowing from them disc brakes Go wherever it takes Just to make it out this shit place And I
don't even rap no more I'm making music I'm pulling up with some shooters Got promoters moving stupid All the
people around me ruthless Where do you think I
got this eye from A
nice guy, still a
wise guy Whenever I'm on Them police and sirens Got me running for my life, don I'm spending all this time on Just tryna make that right song My views, I'm getting over that You hear my views, I'm getting older, at Someone should really try and hold me back I'm heading out of town Just for the
week but I'll be back soon Staring in my face They're probably thinking, "he's that rap goon" I'm trapping I'm trapping Cause I
don't know what else to do When it gets harder When nobody's tryna help you Fed up of the
system And that shit we born up into I
know you'll understand If you've been through what I've been through
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