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letra de scene smasher - zeeno

[verse]
i remember all those years that i was mistreated
growing up on whiskey block, i took some mad beatings
couple older’s pushed the luck, so i was mad scheming
now these p-ssies don’t want smoke, they see my back leaning
i done a lot of sh-t, i got some bad demons
first time i seen a hundred was a mad feeling
me and velly on the roads, we’ve been tag teaming
picture after picture no max spielmann
finest charlie white, i got the block fiending
selling rocks on thе bmx used to pop wheelies
blending through thе city in some robbed fila’s, looking like i’m a nitty, not a coke dealer
2 years in the can, i was a wing cleaner
got the glizzy in my hand and i’m a big dreamer
all this coca in the pan, call me grim reaper
getting busy with the gang, i’m the ring leader
spending all these funds talking h-lla kojo
the gucci store in barcelona call me mucha loco
louis v, i shut it down they even took a photo
up and down [?] like i’m a yo-yo
lately i’ve been smoking on the loudest spliff
chilling in the coffee shops, i just met the soundest kid
made me see there’s more to life, not about this life i live
running round with silent sticks, me and [?] violent sh-t
smoking on a cookie pack
i’ve been down a rugged path
made a couple mistakes where there ain’t no chance of coming back
why you think i’m on my jack?
only thing i know is graft, chopping up and bagging out, l!cking off and countin’ cash
times i had to dip and mash
take a dealer to his stash, repo all his work and tie him up and leave him on his back
home taught by my dad, baking soda in the pan
magic made me double up and put it down in rubber bands
it’s all about patience
that’s why i’ve waited, to walk around laughing bossed out in my bape sh-t
always knew i’d make it, never had to fake it
always knew what’s coming i’m like neo from the matrix
i went from riding pedal bikes to blasting up in sp-ceships
i ain’t tryna come on top that’s why i barely take pics
i ain’t tryna do the same sentence as my mates did
summer time on basic, coupe years got wasted
prison really made my life, i went through some changes
met a couple grown men that end up being fake kids
real at the start and then they crumble through the stages
i was born in 96 so i’m a 90’s baby
money made me crazy, active on a daily
i’ve gotta get this bread, i’ve gotta stack it for my babies
money made me crazy, active on a daily
i’ve gotta get this bread, i’ve gotta stack it for my babies
from the city’s most hated to the uk’s greatest, you’ll probably find my music in your favourite rappers playlist
i was lying down on basic, thousand different faces
government or agents hold the power like it’s matrix
keep on clearing out my jail cell, moving like the bailiffs
tryna make me sleep with some n-gga that’s speaking danish
there were times i couldn’t take it, thank the lord i made it
got me back to normal, making money on this pavement
this year i had to step up, started playing dress up
louis v and gucci just so i can hold my head up
i remember being fed up thinking things that i should never
started moving like a pirate, i’ll do anything for treasure
on a night shift with a jezza, got me driving round with pleasure
i ain’t f-cked the b-tch in weeks, she only rides me when i let her
all these diamonds on the dresser help me grind in any weather
no time for myself now that the lines are doing better
i got the coke city boxed off, home town locked off
hit me up for anything it’s 10/10 top notch
every other friday i get 10 tops dropped off
[?] call me shiny like the diamonds in my bust watch
mob moves and gang sh-t, my teams eating
drug dealers and bandits, i’m team leading
no time for a bad b-tch, my hearts freezing
i’m still tied up in antics with dark demons

- zeeno

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