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I like this one
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Duku yourself
Na na niiii
Yo
I remember when we used to **** **** in pairs
I had to clamp my spot under those Sainsbury's stairs
Living on our pedal bikes, we didn't f***ing care
We'd always roll up on the buses, without paying the fares
If you splashing 8 bills on a zed
And you ain't coming back with more than two bags
Motherf***er that means, you ain't got a hussling head (no)
So that means you'd probably do anything for a cheque (pussy)
Who knows, talk to the feds about the rest
You can hush that beat

Cause there;s never been snitches in my nest
Up to this day I still get stop and search
And I still give the wrong name and address yes.
Back then I'd be out the house by ten
And if I where to come back
My mum would never know when
Instead of doing something good with my life,
I was out feeling untouchalbe, trying to rock grwon man
I dunno how he's done it but my lawyer's a G for
keeping me out of pen,
If I weren't for him and my Paps I'd be looking at ten
We all used o shot food but it was more about who
was the gulliest in the endz
Shout out to Tinchy, I was smaller than my ***
Some things we wouldn't do and that was shot
to manz mum,
But I would jam out at the ***** house all night long
Seeing man ***** off the ***** and the *****
and the *****
When the morning used to come I'd smell minging
The weather was ***** my line never stopped dingin
****, *****, *****, ****, you could name me anything
There was nothing we weren't slingin,
Look at me now I'm singing, and my little son's grinning
Ma'd gonna sikts out when she sees her new yard and kitchen
The scene needs coaching so put your album out
the same day as us
and we'll see who's roasting