Cold nights you ain't never met the freezer, Got a, old mind you ain't never mess with either We know, that gold shines, you ain't need to test me either, If I, show mine, the whole time, you be sh****g yourself I was, on grind, never sitting the shelf I got, one mind to grab the crown n go n give it my self, 24, i be trapping on my jack Jones, Weight upon my back it crack my back bone You ain't flipped a pack or had to stash phones,
Tired of the pagans tired of the fakes Had to drop my line Bro I got tired of the weight Trapped inside the system They were fucking with my brain Tired of seeing Mumsy cry as I go away Now I’m gonna be on top don’t care what u say Turn on the phone I’m about to get paid Roll up a fat one I’m about to get blAZed Man I’m on a new ting I run a new race
Tired of the paigans tired of the fakes Had to drop my line Cus I’m tired of the weight Trapped inside the system Shit fucking with my brain Tired of seeing mummy cry as I go away Yeh I’m gonna be on top don’t care what they say Turn on the phone I’m about to get paid Phone does 10/10 know im moving flake Roll up a fat one then I’m getting blazed Man I’m on a new ting I run a new race
Tired of the paigans tired of the fakes Had to drop my line Cus I’m tired of the weight Trapped inside the system Shit fucking with my brain Tired of seeing mummy cry as I go away Yeh I’m gonna be on top don’t care what they say Turn on the phone I’m about to get paid Phone does 10/10 know im moving flake Roll up a fat one then I’m getting blazed Man I’m on a new ting I run a new race Talk all your shit then get boxed in your face Smoke all your dead bud bro your smoking haze I really be out here tryna make a wage Done it from a kid I was at a young age If you got a crop then I’m coming for the take Bin bags full and im skirting away
Tired of the pagans tired of the fakes Had to drop my line Bro I got tired of the weight Trapped inside the system They were fucking with my brain Tired of seeing Mumsy cry as I go away Now I’m gonna be on top don’t care what u say
Stepping in the block whip it till it’s fucking rock counting up this money and we’re going straight to the top Feel like indiana jones when jungles hot keep the pole on me incase I need to make that body drop big straps in my gaff that I keep all the time Getting all these boxes and put them straight on the line Uncle Dave caught and didn’t to time He was chilling in the Bando doing fat lines Got this 4 door whip crusing around the bends can’t go fast you know we gotta keep it blends Bangers and Mash everywhere I take them steps I’ve got that TT raw flake coming the best Yardies outside the gaff do they want a test had my man doing laps up and down the ends if we catch this body we just gotta dip and blend how many times have whipped with skengs Foresnic squad come and set up the tents Going hard on this rap ting this shits mese at night every time I lurk it’s with intent can’t lie gotta keep my circle properly tight step in the field like Ozil I do it on sight I saw the nitties lining up and thought their future is bright started from young got that younger under my wing teach him how to whip it then he started doing his thing I told him never leave the gaff without bringing the ting I told him always keep his Burner so he hears it ring Big rocks coming hard no Dwayne Johnson someone tried robbing me and you know I stopped them I’ve made it to the top but I came up from the bottom Remember when I sold the white and the teacher asked for a sniff Remember when I fucked that milf and her legs were stiff Remember when I used to chill out and blaze the spliffs now I’m pushing all this weight I don’t go gym gotta help out little bro he’s in the bin all this silly dirty trapping got my head in a spin how many times have I told a friend I’ll just be a min all the days trapping on my bike in the rain I’m the hottest in my hood and I’m getting all the Fame all these bootings in the hood I’m the one to blame Licking off shots all the cats are Tamed Listening to rap while I’m getting paid I run my block and I’m getting paid Big pumps and Macs it’s all the same Anyone anywhere it’s Broad day I really don’t give a shit what you’ve gotta say the other day met the Dutch plug he’s got the yay break it up into pebbles if it takes all day Riding round station road with a stick incase
Just look how i turn the table About 3 years ago they said i wasnt able But this story got a moral like a fable With the musicc stay connected like a cable Cuz the profits dont come like that And i know couple people catching bird like they cats And i come a long way from apitting rhymes in my flat Cuz now they know my name when i spit on the track
I'm the leader of the (Black Band ) ...pull up in a Black van.... I'm Joker 🃏 ( F) ..Bruce Wayne .......beat em with "Batman " .....Beat em with "Batman" I'm Joker 🃏 ( F) Bruce Wayne beat with the Batman 🔥 📛 👨🚒 🚒 🧯
All these guys like to talk the gas We keep the heat central when they like to chat Half arsed raps like the Don key lost half his back But forget that Let's talk about the way these gangsters talk like they rep gang You kill clones of yourself fam its a setback Hurting communities while governments murder with immunity It's furthering impunity, but your focus is on road you cant a Ford the eulogy, Motorised mindset hurting the youth in we, Stressed out mindsets, watching time wasted but we ain't clocked the time yet, I guess this is the cycle of revenge but we avenge the wrong side of the violence, You ride out with your 9 out cowards take a man's spine out but when the sirens whine out you run straight back to your hide out, What about the radiation, what about the relation between the growth and cancer patients, What about the eviction and gentrification and the racist legislations What about the ones who migrate the guns to the pavements, the ones who restrict benifit payments to disabled patients What about the children taken and the current enslavement of lower class Populations, You won't bring your gun out to fight that miseducation, but you will kill and man straight for looking wrong on the pavement. Fix your mindset, your not a gangster you are a falsified soldier in containment
where I’m from ain’t nothing but drug users n alcoholics Got involved with some gypsies when I was back in college Showed me 15 grand just sitting in his pocket Said come n work for me n I will split my profit Soon selling bags of green n rocks of solid Money coming in just like my elder promised
What uno bout being a little kid with holes up in your jeans, sat up in rat invested flats with these feens My mum said son your gonna get locked I said fuck that mum we got no love for police Age 16 yo I started selling crack cos I never had shit handed on a plate I had to work for that, age 9 having mad thoughts mum said I’m tapped I wanted to kill my own stepdad It’s mad 17 me and Lil Danny stuck up in a pad with drugs up my crack Mum started crying I said it is what it is but we can’t look back And then I got stabbed 5 times I nearly died, can’t lie brought a tear to my eye I can’t tell you bout my pain so I write but if u look close u can see the demon in my eyes Fam I trapped in the rain and I dance In the rain I can’t show no love I can’t show no pain I don’t care bout da fame Can’t lie I think I’m insane but it don’t Matter cos nuttin ain’t the same
Tired of the paigans tired of the fakes Had to drop my line Cus I’m tired of the weight Trapped inside the system Shit fucking with my brain Tired of seeing mummy cry as I go away Yeh I’m gonna be on top don’t care what they say Turn on the phone I’m about to get paid Phone does 10/10 know im moving flake Roll up a fat one then I’m getting blazed Man I’m on a new ting I run a new race Now I got a new b that my new bae Talk all your shit then get boxed in your face Smoke all your dead bud bro your smoking haze I really be out here tryna make a wage Done it from a kid I was at a young age If you got a crop then I’m coming for the take Bin bags full and im skirting away Sell it to the ygs That’s money made 6 bags profit off nothing in a day 250 flying bout on L block estate Pr2 know it don born and fucking raised Now the Feds at my gaff armed and ready to taze But I ain’t gettin nicked bro I ain’t serving 8 Out the back window and I’m slipping away Jumping up and down like I’m at a fuckin rave Eyes all wide like I sniff cocain Feds all about so I’m switching up lanes Now I’m in the country still getting paid Rs3 for them pigs in the day
What uno bout being a little kid with holes up in your jeans, sat up in rat invested flats with these feens My mum said son your gonna get locked I said fuck that mum we got no love for police Age 16 yo I started selling crack cos I never had shit handed on a plate I had to work for that, age 9 having mad thoughts mum said I’m tapped I wanted to kill my own stepdad It’s mad 17 me and Lil Danny stuck up in a pad with drugs up my crack Mum started crying I said it is what it is but we can’t look back And then I got stabbed 5 times I nearly died, can’t lie brought a tear to my eye I can’t tell you bout my pain so I write but if u look close u can see the demon in my eyes Fam I trapped in the rain and I dance In the rain I can’t show no love I can’t show no pain I don’t care bout da fame Can’t lie I think I’m insane but it don’t Matter cos nuttin ain’t the same
We made a mazza 🌪🌪
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Finally something good on YT. You win sirrrrrrr
On repeat :repuesto
I can hear Fredo on dis rn
CD. 4sure❤👌👌
Country Dons 4sure
Can defo hear fredo on this 🔥
Cold nights you ain't never met the freezer,
Got a, old mind you ain't never mess with either
We know, that gold shines, you ain't need to test me either,
If I, show mine, the whole time, you be sh****g yourself
I was, on grind, never sitting the shelf
I got, one mind to grab the crown n go n give it my self,
24, i be trapping on my jack Jones,
Weight upon my back it crack my back bone
You ain't flipped a pack or had to stash phones,
Can’t lie this came up randomly and had to sub. This beats NASTY 🥵🔥🔥🔥🔥
Love g
Keep doing what you do
fire fam
Appreciate it bro
Very cold
thanks
This one goes hard bro
My guy makes the hardest of the hardest 👏🏾
thanks
Fireeeeee love the intro
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Tired of the pagans tired of the fakes
Had to drop my line
Bro I got tired of the weight
Trapped inside the system
They were fucking with my brain
Tired of seeing Mumsy cry as I go away
Now
I’m gonna be on top don’t care what u say
Turn on the phone I’m about to get paid
Roll up a fat one I’m about to get blAZed
Man I’m on a new ting I run a new race
Tired of the paigans tired of the fakes
Had to drop my line
Cus I’m tired of the weight
Trapped inside the system
Shit fucking with my brain
Tired of seeing mummy cry as I go away
Yeh
I’m gonna be on top don’t care what they say
Turn on the phone I’m about to get paid
Phone does 10/10 know im moving flake
Roll up a fat one then I’m getting blazed
Man I’m on a new ting I run a new race
Tired of the paigans tired of the fakes
Had to drop my line
Cus I’m tired of the weight
Trapped inside the system
Shit fucking with my brain
Tired of seeing mummy cry as I go away
Yeh
I’m gonna be on top don’t care what they say
Turn on the phone I’m about to get paid
Phone does 10/10 know im moving flake
Roll up a fat one then I’m getting blazed
Man I’m on a new ting I run a new race
Talk all your shit then get boxed in your face
Smoke all your dead bud bro your smoking haze
I really be out here tryna make a wage
Done it from a kid I was at a young age
If you got a crop then I’m coming for the take
Bin bags full and im skirting away
Hard
love
keep it up bro another great shit 🔥
Tired of the pagans tired of the fakes
Had to drop my line
Bro I got tired of the weight
Trapped inside the system
They were fucking with my brain
Tired of seeing Mumsy cry as I go away
Now
I’m gonna be on top don’t care what u say
mazzaaa
Stepping in the block whip it till it’s fucking rock counting up this money and we’re going straight to the top Feel like indiana jones when jungles hot keep the pole on me incase I need to make that body drop big straps in my gaff that I keep all the time Getting all these boxes and put them straight on the line Uncle Dave caught and didn’t to time He was chilling in the Bando doing fat lines Got this 4 door whip crusing around the bends can’t go fast you know we gotta keep it blends Bangers and Mash everywhere I take them steps I’ve got that TT raw flake coming the best Yardies outside the gaff do they want a test had my man doing laps up and down the ends if we catch this body we just gotta dip and blend how many times have whipped with skengs Foresnic squad come and set up the tents Going hard on this rap ting this shits mese at night every time I lurk it’s with intent can’t lie gotta keep my circle properly tight step in the field like Ozil I do it on sight I saw the nitties lining up and thought their future is bright started from young got that younger under my wing teach him how to whip it then he started doing his thing I told him never leave the gaff without bringing the ting I told him always keep his Burner so he hears it ring Big rocks coming hard no Dwayne Johnson someone tried robbing me and you know I stopped them I’ve made it to the top but I came up from the bottom Remember when I sold the white and the teacher asked for a sniff Remember when I fucked that milf and her legs were stiff Remember when I used to chill out and blaze the spliffs now I’m pushing all this weight I don’t go gym gotta help out little bro he’s in the bin all this silly dirty trapping got my head in a spin how many times have I told a friend I’ll just be a min all the days trapping on my bike in the rain I’m the hottest in my hood and I’m getting all the Fame all these bootings in the hood I’m the one to blame Licking off shots all the cats are Tamed Listening to rap while I’m getting paid I run my block and I’m getting paid Big pumps and Macs it’s all the same Anyone anywhere it’s Broad day I really don’t give a shit what you’ve gotta say the other day met the Dutch plug he’s got the yay break it up into pebbles if it takes all day Riding round station road with a stick incase
Great production, glad to follow
Just look how i turn the table
About 3 years ago they said i wasnt able
But this story got a moral like a fable
With the musicc stay connected like a cable
Cuz the profits dont come like that
And i know couple people catching bird like they cats
And i come a long way from apitting rhymes in my flat
Cuz now they know my name when i spit on the track
Vilken g, ftp, ftp, snurrar i en bil
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Love
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Love g
Slapper!!!!📢📢📢📢
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I'm the leader of the (Black Band ) ...pull up in a Black van.... I'm Joker 🃏 ( F) ..Bruce Wayne .......beat em with "Batman " .....Beat em with "Batman" I'm Joker 🃏 ( F) Bruce Wayne beat with the Batman 🔥 📛 👨🚒 🚒 🧯
All these guys like to talk the gas
We keep the heat central when they like to chat
Half arsed raps like the Don key lost half his back
But forget that
Let's talk about the way these gangsters talk like they rep gang
You kill clones of yourself fam its a setback
Hurting communities while governments murder with immunity
It's furthering impunity,
but your focus is on road you cant a Ford the eulogy,
Motorised mindset hurting the youth in we,
Stressed out mindsets, watching time wasted but we ain't clocked the time yet,
I guess this is the cycle of revenge but we avenge the wrong side of the violence,
You ride out with your 9 out cowards take a man's spine out but when the sirens whine out you run straight back to your hide out,
What about the radiation, what about the relation between the growth and cancer patients,
What about the eviction and gentrification and the racist legislations
What about the ones who migrate the guns to the pavements, the ones who restrict benifit payments to disabled patients
What about the children taken and the current enslavement of lower class Populations,
You won't bring your gun out to fight that miseducation, but you will kill and man straight for looking wrong on the pavement.
Fix your mindset, your not a gangster you are a falsified soldier in containment
CAN I USE BARS MY BRO ?
@@stoogz. it’s country dons bro
can you make this about 4:20 long
Sorry its too sick and I need this
where I’m from ain’t nothing but drug users n alcoholics
Got involved with some gypsies when I was back in college
Showed me 15 grand just sitting in his pocket
Said come n work for me n I will split my profit
Soon selling bags of green n rocks of solid
Money coming in just like my elder promised
0:38
What uno bout being a little kid with holes up in your jeans, sat up in rat invested flats with these feens
My mum said son your gonna get locked I said fuck that mum we got no love for police
Age 16 yo I started selling crack cos I never had shit handed on a plate I had to work for that, age 9 having mad thoughts mum said I’m tapped I wanted to kill my own stepdad
It’s mad 17 me and Lil Danny stuck up in a pad with drugs up my crack
Mum started crying I said it is what it is but we can’t look back
And then I got stabbed 5 times I nearly died, can’t lie brought a tear to my eye
I can’t tell you bout my pain so I write but if u look close u can see the demon in my eyes
Fam I trapped in the rain and I dance In the rain I can’t show no love I can’t show no pain I don’t care bout da fame
Can’t lie I think I’m insane but it don’t Matter cos nuttin ain’t the same
My babies momma is upset wit my next damsel, she in distress cos i buss her whole damn ankle but in reality that was just a pimp shackle.
Country dons just used this
Yepp🔥
What’s the song calle
What’s the song called
@@kyenazzari6961 4 Sure
For what song
You probably of
Tired of the paigans tired of the fakes
Had to drop my line
Cus I’m tired of the weight
Trapped inside the system
Shit fucking with my brain
Tired of seeing mummy cry as I go away
Yeh
I’m gonna be on top don’t care what they say
Turn on the phone I’m about to get paid
Phone does 10/10 know im moving flake
Roll up a fat one then I’m getting blazed
Man I’m on a new ting I run a new race
Now I got a new b that my new bae
Talk all your shit then get boxed in your face
Smoke all your dead bud bro your smoking haze
I really be out here tryna make a wage
Done it from a kid I was at a young age
If you got a crop then I’m coming for the take
Bin bags full and im skirting away
Sell it to the ygs
That’s money made
6 bags profit off nothing in a day
250 flying bout on L block estate
Pr2 know it don born and fucking raised
Now the Feds at my gaff armed and ready to taze
But I ain’t gettin nicked bro I ain’t serving 8
Out the back window and I’m slipping away
Jumping up and down like I’m at a fuckin rave
Eyes all wide like I sniff cocain
Feds all about so I’m switching up lanes
Now I’m in the country still getting paid
Rs3 for them pigs in the day
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What uno bout being a little kid with holes up in your jeans, sat up in rat invested flats with these feens
My mum said son your gonna get locked I said fuck that mum we got no love for police
Age 16 yo I started selling crack cos I never had shit handed on a plate I had to work for that, age 9 having mad thoughts mum said I’m tapped I wanted to kill my own stepdad
It’s mad 17 me and Lil Danny stuck up in a pad with drugs up my crack
Mum started crying I said it is what it is but we can’t look back
And then I got stabbed 5 times I nearly died, can’t lie brought a tear to my eye
I can’t tell you bout my pain so I write but if u look close u can see the demon in my eyes
Fam I trapped in the rain and I dance In the rain I can’t show no love I can’t show no pain I don’t care bout da fame
Can’t lie I think I’m insane but it don’t Matter cos nuttin ain’t the same