Captions (feat. M Huncho)
They doin' this thing for fame
She'll do anything to play the game
I'll show you no indication
I've pretty much patterned my day to day
I'm sharp like a razor blade
I make it and store it in safer places
Then bill up a paper plane (Plane)
I've got a feeling they may complain
I'm sinkin' the boat, I won't ride your wave
I smoke and it takes me to higher places
Listen to me and you'll find a way
Listen to them and see minor wages
Supply the beat, I supply the wave
Move me out into a finer place
This liquor for me, I don't find the pain
I drink and I smoke to confine the pain
Bro, what? I read the entire page
Mad that he's stuck in the tiger cage
Want me the money, decline the fame
Need it inside and I might arrange
Tell me, I need to know right away
'Cause bro got it now in the microwave
Ready to go, oh, by the way (Oh, by the way, huh)
Huncho and Ay Em a problem
I told you but you gotta stay calm
Chase me a bag and no chase arse
And stay away from the Shaitan
How when I'm living the life?
Stuck and I look at the timing
Living this life is a lie
I swear, the Rollie is blinding
She fell in love with me right away
I made her real nervous
I'm beatin' it up in the shower place
She holdin' the curtains
And this ting be bad on the Insta page
She badder in person
I'm gettin' to man, I stay out the way
So out my depth, out my depth
If it's outta my depth, I know how to swim
They still on the block, I copped me a crib
Put racks on my skin, some racks on my skin
I line it up, ain't lookin' back since
Tell bro, "I got stress"
Go load up the plates, I'm doin' some chest (Chest)
I'm up in the gym, I bought me a vest
I ain't with the shit, I ain't with the shit
I got me some silk to put on my skin
This stuff for sale, some bricks on a brick or maybe a zip
The .6 on my lap, I'm still in the trenches, come check the kid
A kilo of hash is up in the stu', I ain't tellin' fibs
I spoke to my guy, I might get a brick, I order a ten
I woke up today, I made my bed, made my bed
I woke up today, I made my bed, made my bed
I woke up today and made my bed
This packet of loud could wake the dead
I put in the call and made the cheque
To make sure the pattern was laid to rest
I grab me the pattern, I ace the test
Stuck in a drought and it rained again
They're movin' like boys while we changed to men
It's only the fam, we don't do friends
It's only the fam, we don't do friends here
In the booth, doin' overtime
Start with the ball and then multiply
If you talk to a fed, you was told to lie
I see the demand and I supplied
Invested in packs, I'm tryna provide
I got me some cake while sellin' these pies
Life's like a roll of dice
Life's like a roll of dice
Looked up to older guys
Double, I ride and then burst
The poltergeist, I don't wanna socialise
Me and my bro, we get trappy
We're both alike (Both), so alike
(He told me to see) With open eyes
(I'm gonna roll the dice)
She'll do anything to play the game
I'll show you no indication
I've pretty much patterned my day to day
I'm sharp like a razor blade
I make it and store it in safer places
Then bill up a paper plane (Plane)
I've got a feeling they may complain
I'm sinkin' the boat, I won't ride your wave
I smoke and it takes me to higher places
Listen to me and you'll find a way
Listen to them and see minor wages
Supply the beat, I supply the wave
Move me out into a finer place
This liquor for me, I don't find the pain
I drink and I smoke to confine the pain
Bro, what? I read the entire page
Mad that he's stuck in the tiger cage
Want me the money, decline the fame
Need it inside and I might arrange
Tell me, I need to know right away
'Cause bro got it now in the microwave
Ready to go, oh, by the way (Oh, by the way, huh)
Huncho and Ay Em a problem
I told you but you gotta stay calm
Chase me a bag and no chase arse
And stay away from the Shaitan
How when I'm living the life?
Stuck and I look at the timing
Living this life is a lie
I swear, the Rollie is blinding
She fell in love with me right away
I made her real nervous
I'm beatin' it up in the shower place
She holdin' the curtains
And this ting be bad on the Insta page
She badder in person
I'm gettin' to man, I stay out the way
So out my depth, out my depth
If it's outta my depth, I know how to swim
They still on the block, I copped me a crib
Put racks on my skin, some racks on my skin
I line it up, ain't lookin' back since
Tell bro, "I got stress"
Go load up the plates, I'm doin' some chest (Chest)
I'm up in the gym, I bought me a vest
I ain't with the shit, I ain't with the shit
I got me some silk to put on my skin
This stuff for sale, some bricks on a brick or maybe a zip
The .6 on my lap, I'm still in the trenches, come check the kid
A kilo of hash is up in the stu', I ain't tellin' fibs
I spoke to my guy, I might get a brick, I order a ten
I woke up today, I made my bed, made my bed
I woke up today, I made my bed, made my bed
I woke up today and made my bed
This packet of loud could wake the dead
I put in the call and made the cheque
To make sure the pattern was laid to rest
I grab me the pattern, I ace the test
Stuck in a drought and it rained again
They're movin' like boys while we changed to men
It's only the fam, we don't do friends
It's only the fam, we don't do friends here
In the booth, doin' overtime
Start with the ball and then multiply
If you talk to a fed, you was told to lie
I see the demand and I supplied
Invested in packs, I'm tryna provide
I got me some cake while sellin' these pies
Life's like a roll of dice
Life's like a roll of dice
Looked up to older guys
Double, I ride and then burst
The poltergeist, I don't wanna socialise
Me and my bro, we get trappy
We're both alike (Both), so alike
(He told me to see) With open eyes
(I'm gonna roll the dice)
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