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letra de industreets - kb (uk)

[verse 1]
they say “when you land road, bro you’re due to be some industry n-ggas”
i guarantee we still got the sticks in the streets with us
give a f-ck about the charts, in the streets they still feel us
the first time i got a rap cheque, i told the gangsters to bill up
now everyone got their spliffs up
i got a big name bro, don’t bring it up in no mix-up
i’ll run a yute down, he’ll be p-ssed if he trips up
he was supposed to soak me bro, i guess it went tits up
gang love to play fight but mind out for my bl!ck cuz
you say it then i spray it bro, you know that that’s big love
this four-four’s raw and it’s filled up with big slugs
better mind who you’re around when you’re talking bout big drugs
i grew up in the trenches, drinking out the taps
it really just a dream, i wasn’t thinking bout no raps
i spent most my free time speaking to yats
she got a man, she’s always telling me “delete all the chats”
why she have to do him like that?
i was doing road, i shoulda been doing my sat’s
bro are you involved? then why you moving like that?
bro you tryna get slapped?
then they had me for a decade, i’m just tryna get back
i heard they gave cench a twenty, then i’m tryna get that
until then i’m on the wing and i’m tryna get packs
i remember when my big cousin said “you’re gonna get grabbed”
he said “you’re doing too much, need to take a step back”
bro that same day, i swear i had a hammer on me
i never knew that the feds had a camera on me
bro the day that i land, i need cameras on me
cause the fans will get nothing but bangers from me
[verse 2]
i’m just thinking out loud, had me feeling like mitch
i caught my bird when i was young, it had me feeling like wick
i seen my mum cry tears, it had me feeling like sh-t
my sister told me lift my head up, i should feel like i’m king
people ask how much i’ve spent for my ring
but it’s worth more than money bro, this represents some serious sh-t
about the times when i took serious risks
and i ain’t talking bout jail time
talking bout the times when i was risking my life
kinda beef where i couldn’t leave my pistol outside
her bredrin asked me “bro why you never k!lling my tribe?”
i swear down, it hurt me deep but i still never cried
and even though i ain’t outside bro, i still be outside
and i’m utrs, gang i know that he’s tied
so i ain’t never gotta worry bout picking no side
i’m in a pad with a lifer and we’re talking bout life
he said “locc when you blow, don’t forget what it’s like”
but i’m a real trench n-gga, i can never forget
and he’s a goofy, that’s just suttin i could never respect
i tell the labels “give me double” if they give me a cheque
i take it straight to the fields, i gotta split it with them
i take it straight to the fields, i gotta split it with them
i tell the labels “give me double” if they give me a cheque
i take it straight to the fields, i gotta split it with them

- kb uk

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