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Im gonna make it out the hood one day no cap get slayyed if your moving in my way better step aside its safe cus im moving hella weight got them feds on ma case an i dont really pay all this time in my life that i just waste away in cell no wage no weed cant stay thats a facts an il pray that i never live that day cant wait till im done getting paid then im hopping on a plane find another place stay thats my way of getting rid of all this pain im gonna live it like im made il be sipping on champagne il ripping on some haze Living like it never rained I be seeing better days No mommy wasn't raised But it guess was my fate Now its really time to make what i can from this tape Hoping i could find a way Tryna climb out of this cave But I couldn't find my way Had my face up in the clay I couldn't see the light of day I had to make a track All of them feelings that I keept locked up inside it had me feeling bad im just tryna hoard the bag im tryna be dad Live my life fast il be whipping in a rarry thats some mad stuff People bornt with bad luck Had to make the plan up Satisfying really wernt the plan but now I'm here living in my planned books tryna get my family up needed space to realise what a man does

This beats got me lerking

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Tryna lease

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Sheesh you nailed those drum, killer mix too laa 🔥Keep it up, sub+1

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I played with fire I got burnt but I learnt older people show respect when it's earned Theres No gas if I pull up on your block make you squirm These words got u feeling like a bird For evertime that I dropped all these verbs got u flying through them turns Like my peeps did it theres no gas if hype its cus I see villions For evertime that I was broke I couldn't keep living Time moves fast like some cheap pickings Had keep it old ways .... Learning how to feed its the old days Turning up the beat like cold play Remember getting rushed like its ok Doing up the road while I Smoke haze Ten toes do it like propane Letting of shots no role play Door to door no face Had to get it cracking from my old mates Shutting down them factions made my soul ache I sat back and watched the ball rotate 💯💯

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Whole lotta vibes

The guitar melody is amazing 🐍🔪

Seriously tight production on this track Sharky !

Hard bro how can I get the beat

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Enjoying the different harmonies and beat changes, giving a switch of flows for the artist. Good Job my g

Bro why are you deleting your beats? 10 of them in my playlist are now gone..

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You aint never held a bore .. or a sword..

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(verse) 0:11 I need to get my mind right, Maybe focus a lot less on the limelight, And more on the rhymes I write, I just get, So distracted by the dreams I see in my night. (break) Whole squad flexing, Bright Rolex’s. (drop) But fuck it, I don’t need no watch to tell me it’s my time. (verse) 0:26 Sky high standards, they’re made to reach me, All your days one, way too leachy, Peng ting but she’s way too peachy, Pending, a brown one, cougar. (verse) 0:36 SaintSaii, and they pray on my downfall, Let me not get way too preachy, She has for four years been cuffed up, Still gets way too reachy. (verse) 0:41 If I hit the mall, I’m Messi, If she hit a call, I’m blessi, Bro bro said he swear it’s destined, we used to leave with the green like reggies, Twenty-four carrots, twelve hour shifts and six for our resting, Shit got me stressing, 0161 in the 0161 but also within London too,

So that's the reason why had to go and make this track.... ...... its had me feeling like I'm broke now so now I chase bag I'm tryna aim for better Fam im tryna do the maths It's got me reminiscing about the people in the past When I was broke I couldn't phone nobody G that was bad I wernt needing cash I just needed chats but that's already past I guess I'd wheel it back Cus i aint ever crashing I just do the dance Fuck ya line do it like I'm O T More time Slap it like my bro ski Da 44 long its like da stone peak I can get u flapping like a dope fene They Said I never Pull it but hold heat More time grab it when I sold Bs Life don't owe me ... Standing on my own feet Get it while I'm shooting on my own street... Said I'd never get it that's whole a heap.......of trash up on the beat so fuck ya whole team You can talk shit up on the beat but your never popping Catch him on the block il get the glizzy make the younger drop him Said I'm never tracking I got views so where's your fucking numbers? I been out here trapping setting traps so what's your fucking problem? Ever since a young buck I bin out here tryna teach these young thugs Tryna keep blood up in them runts up Tryna keep a hold up on them factions that we done took Olders lost there Life's because they lack up on some dumb stuff Sticky situations got der lungs punched I don't wanna talk about them cases getting spung up If i Catch u on the road Il grab da pump pump Lay him down to rest because of dumb stuff I guess dat u can say dat I'm a dumb cunt Yo I aint never lacking got the mini automatic And il Slap it if you think dat you are badder than my manors Pay a visit yous except that your faggot Il be firing all the bars because I'm manic I got stress stress up In my head and I can't manage All the pain it turns me savage Think about that life when I was stranded Stairing that landing like I planned 6 years old remanded Locked up in system with da mandems Olders think there sick they got no chances I had enough of that Riding on the 87 duffle bag 44 long make u suffer bad Living life alone there wernt no mom and dad Deciding on my own so I can tuck bag I'm listening to saf so u can stop da chat Kb on the wing bro thats so fucking sad Hoping that they let him go.... fuck the jury cus they never pardon mans ... Aiming them pussys like there target's fam Running up to smeds it's got me thinking about the time when I'd il alarm the gang 44 poking out the parcel bag U ain't never let it blow.... looking like neek when i discharged the blam Your torsos getting blown across the street il turn your carnage fam Five os doing door to doors in da smartest van

Mixed Personalities. (chorus) 0:13 Personalities, Mixed like my drink, got me wavy, I was seventeen, She said, “Santo? I can change him”. (chorus) Tryna, Break it off, She ain’t never letting go, ‘ey, Tryna, Break it off, She ain’t never letting. (verse) 0:26 All of my diamond, Cernucci, She must have missed what I said, I said put on your two-piece so she wore her two-piece, (fuck). (break) I meant your necklace, I’ma go get this, Young Santo reckless. (verse) So the whole squad and the family debtless, Shut the fuck up, you know, time is expensive, *jheez* (verse) 0:40 That ain’t the crew, that’s crewski, (crewski) They ain’t the crew, they’re bookey, (bookey, bookey) (break) Way, Back. (verse) 0:44 My dog was wyling, he might just see Juvie, (juvie) I tell him we need the spotlight, not UV’s. (break) 0:48 Fuck what they saying, They know. (bridge) Jack like Druski, You know my tunes, Smack like Bruce Lee, I know that she is a snack, But on her ass, It, Says, ‘Juicy’. *laughter* (verse) 0:54 Uh, Respect that we held for ‘em, we lose it Kindness for weakness, no, please don’t confuse it, I have a big ass lil’ ego, can’t bruise it. (break) Dogs like contusions, They might go drop in a heartbeat, Fuck with me, fuck with the army, Linked her while dripping Emporio Armani, Her, Man, Clocking never alarmed me. (chorus) 1:07 Personalities, Mixed like my drink, got me wavy, I was seventeen, She said, “Santo? I can change him”. (chorus) Tryna, Break it off, She ain’t never letting go, ‘ey, Tryna, Break it off, “Fuck it, run it back again?” (chorus) 1:20 Personalities, Mixed like my drink, got me wavy, (‘ey, ‘ey) I was seventeen, She said, “Santo? I can change him, (‘ey, ‘ey) (chorus) Tryna, Break it off, She ain’t never letting go, ‘ey, (‘ey, ‘ey) Tryna, Break it off, She ain’t never letting. (verse) 1:33 Hunna bands, hunna bands, hunna bills, keep on appearing like Annabelle, You are like one of the runners that chase all they money like Running Man, 0161, if not 0161, you can spot me in London then, When they play Santo, they need to just run it back, While I go run a bag. (verse) Now on the come-up, the commas look common, I got on my first show, they send me the P’s, Oh shit, I’m geeked, She said, ‘Young Santo, I’ll change you. She wanted to freak