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two left feet i woulda never been a baller

unless a slug crack on that corner

summer 16 went through a lot of trauma

summer 16 went through a lot of trauma

usain bolt when i’m running time to ditch the copper

i had a dream that i was running but couldn’t ditch the chopper

girls saying your head ain’t right ain’t you seen a doctor

if i put her on all fours it’s not to fix her posture

your man get mad then he’ll come a croppa

smoking like i want cancer saying f-ck a doctor

you ain’t a farmer i been cropping proper

i got signature beef like a f-cking whopper

this life is tantalising
bruddahs getting stabbed for buss downs that’s a bl–dy diamond

bl–dy nora bl–dyh-ll

like church on a sunday way we ring them bells

you can’t guilt trip me

it takes lеss than two minutes to put sh-lls in spleens

tie him in a chair thеn i’ll cap them knees

hear bad boys scream in a lucid dream

when you come from this sh-t you don’t value life

i’ve seen man throw bleach and turn a civi blind

pop it on the boil and make the bubbles rise

trapping longer hours than your 9-5

ain’t in the mood tonight

and now i’m even more vexed cause this zoot too tight
back stabbed i see them judas eyes

i swear i’ll believe in god if that dude survives

phone ringing people thinking that i’m popular

but it’s just kitties always hitting up my nokia

i was comfy took a wrong turn now it’s food i’m moving

must have talent if the plug told me stick to music

best get revising if you ain’t heard the name

money started rising when the workers came

i started late and never went to prison

with a bit of luck you can dodge the system

with a bit of luck will make it through the night

bruddahs talking greeze but only shoot the sky

brum town we ain’t got a harrods
so i’m in nicks eating sharing platters

i’m from the mids but i’ve been north and south

seen sh-t in t houses i can’t talk about

i used to buck an old nittie by walkabout

he said them hagley road prozzies were the talk of town

i wouldn’t know i don’t pay for it

i ain’t even on this dating ting

she addicted ever since she got a taste for it

soon these rappers will sound like me copy and paste this sh-t

if your a bougie b-tch but your dumb as f-ck

then you can’t talk to me you best be walking on

being white feel like i’ve always had to prove myself

so fingers crossed when i die there ain’t no room in h-ll

when your sitting in the station that ain’t your queue to tell

you say a word then your mom best plan a funeral

two left feet i woulda never been a baller

unless a slung crack on that corner

summer 16 went through a lot of trauma

stabbed a runner man that was out of order

two left feet i woulda never been a baller

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