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letra de fire in the booth (part 2) - pak-man (uk)

[verse 1]
medusa’s on medusa’s, i’m versace’d off
more than a quarter brick on my wrist, that’s what my carti cost
i need fifty for a whip, just to park the drop
switching up these moncler’s like charlie sloth
sold out shows, i’m soon touring britain
ice on my wrist look like water dripping
me and j money rolling, that’s a quarter million
push a b-tton, put the whip into sports, it’s missing
diamonds jumping out the ring like david haye
i smoke a paper plane then i fade away
i had to make a change, tryna make a change
i had to break the cycle, had to break the chain
i still remember nights when i was broke and stressing
now it’s custom frozen pendants, brudda i don’t roll with peasants
i’m not stopping here, there’s more roleys pending
i wear gucci, i wear louis but you know my preference
feeling healthy, i ain’t listening to a cr-ppy offer
me and bello up in chelsea eating crab and lobster
old school like happy shopper, pretty girls i’ve had a lotta
i’ve got birds flying like harry potter
big pak up in this, need to buy my mum a crib
might even put a roley on my likkle brudda’s wrist
crabs in a bucket, look you know how the gutter is
i splash grands, might grab a batman like my brudda shift
iced out both pinkies, listening to some old rimzee
told roach “if you ain’t got my money, brudda don’t ring me”
jokes that’s my brudda still, dreaming bout a hundred mill
when you’re coming where i’m from you know the hunger’s real
man better talk to me properly
my moncler costs more than your shotty
i’ve got bad b’s, all of them on me
took l’s, i was hustling sloppy
now my sub the same colour as broccoli
i made it through the storm and learned to stand alone
i’ve come a long way from a pushbike up on palace road
i grew up in a mad ends
feeling like i have more creps than i have friends
fashion k!ller, who’s rapping realer? i’ll stack a mill up
i’ve got soldiers, more legs than a caterpillar
i ain’t living off my daddy’s skrilla
thought you was my homie, f-ck you and your scatty sister
minute since i spoke to lidge, minute since i linked with des
i’ma get rich or die trying like 50 cent
my life’s been a movie, put it on the big screen
hardoe got the cuban with the big beads
two packs for a sixteen, cruising through bickley
fam i’ve got corn that’s bigger than your pit’s t–th
still on stuff, work hard you will prosper
round some chill mobsters eating grilled lobsters
haze that’s my big bro, dropped lee my first packs
i was in the kitchen tryna whip it like a merc akh
christina i was walking on, i smoke gelato 41
when i grab a day-date, that’s a forty mill or forty-one
[verse 2]
i used to love you like a brother, now nothing’s the same
i remember walking home, being stuck in the rain
girls always wanna know my government name
she’s from pakistan so she fell in love with my chain
i’m still shining akh, alhamdulilah
i haven’t come here this far just to come here this far
all over great britain you can hear my name ringing
now my lane’s switching, bro you’re breathing but you ain’t living
there’s not a lot of cars that i haven’t driven
cut from a different cloth, my fabric different
numbers running through my head like i’m a mathematician
real sh-t, i used to send that brudda racks in prison
came home, forgot man started moving weird
it’s strange, i’ve seen people change through the years
i was blowing in a fast car, bet i get the last laugh
stop off in bradford, get a lamb chops from lala’s
if i’m up in hudds then i’m up in circle
if i’m smoking stardawg then the buds are purple
i met a girl in wolves, she used to live in manny
when i’m o.t. i’m chilling with my drillers family
in the malmaison, balmain’s on
and you know you’re popping brudda when the hate’s strong
it’s deeper than music, they feel me up in luton
fam i used to shop at primark up in tooting
back in school man used to laugh at my trainers lots
now i can blow twenty on a stainless watch
i ain’t rich yet but i’m far from broke
growing up my dad was missing and we hardly spoke
i’m eating sea bass up in oxford, by the river chilling
i see polza in givenchy while he’s still in prison
suave said it’s not long before we hit a million
i’ve got five cooking up, whipping in the kitchen
been a while since i went lahore and touched karachi
i’ve got supporters up in burton and up in derby
in my mum’s house, big pot of biryani
my brother we ain’t stopping till we’re in ferrari’s
me and v.i., we was rolling through coventry
jewellery that i got cost more than a box of b
i’m blowing money fast like a brudda won the lottery
accumulating properties, monopoly
i did wrong but i can make it right
baby i can change your life, stay the night
maybe we can take a flight
i’ve been around the whole world
your ex, he just did things on a low scale
would you still love me if i was broke girl?
i ain’t tryna wind up in the block again
that girl only like you cause you got a benz
i’ve got links from london to nottingham
only ring me when you want something then you’re not my friend
don’t worry how i get dough, go and buy a ticket to my next show
you don’t need to listen through your headphones
it’s time this industry let a legend in
i mean it when i say i’m more focused than i’ve ever been

- pak man uk

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