Pending
I'm like Deebo when I take that chain
Best stay in your lane
I'm too loony, think I lost my brain
I'm still out here see I cant complain (Nah)
Why are these men still talkin'
Run up and sort 'em
Nothin' has changed
I'm still the same lad from the A
If ya run up on me
Ya get in the face
Try me in my trenches
Free up the Ateam soldiers
Locked up, stuck in corrections
How many times gotta say no comment to fucking questions
Swear this shit don't end
Got bun in the head by me, I'm bored
I'm really just settin a score
Like how many times gotta tell these dogs (How Many)
My whole life I've been destructive, disruptive
I'm fucking ruthless
The system is so corruptive, abducting
It's fucken putrid
I don't trust no cunt
Not even myself, why ya think I ain't got no gun
If I had me a gun I'm cockin' it back
And I'd run up on all of you mutts
On ya block with a freshed out polo, wheres polo?
'Cause I just screamed Marko (Haha)
I'm still on a pending case, I can tell you why
'Cause a opp boy snitched (Snitch)
I reload on a right now
No way, fuck beef 'cause it must be flipped
I double up I'm a T house genius
I'm the meanest I'm so inconvenient
Done a way back at Ashcroft
Had my coey climb through and then dash off
Couldn't fit in the square
Too fat way back
That's why my oybay done that
I done a couple of tracks on tracks
Then doubled up bread from flippin' a
You ain't ever done work on road
So who the fuck, why
You're nothin' but actors
When I roll me a six
Can't land on a snake
I'm rolling a dice on ladders
I got caught up in a sitch
Cheated death twice and that's what matters
You're chuckin' up all these banners
But on road, cuz, you're really a faggot
The A side real mental, aim for temples
I'm backin' a hatchet
What the fuck are these lies you joke
Just come to my side, If you want that smoke
I bang, bang on the street
That's my life, cuz, I'm stuck on repeat
And another quick question
Why'd you switch lanes on your own bredrens?
I hope I don't cop me a sentence
Too much to lose right now, still pendin'
If he got
And he got
Why the fuck ya still talking
(Why)
Shouldn't the opps have learnt by now
There's nothin' more than some purgin' (Hmm)
How many times done drills on drills
And ya talk on me, ya still learnin'
I done fucked up and
Half the cunts are all fucking friendly
I think it's recycle day, I call the bin man
Come chuck 'em away
Police tryna solve my case
Free the olders locked up in a cage
(Free 'em)
Isn't it strange how I got done
But the other two walked away
Now I'm sittin' here rottin' away
While my kid waits on a fucking case
Hope they don't lock me up
'Cause fuck, it's fucked up
It's fucking me up
When I was young, I used to say
Free my dad locked up in the mud
I turned out to be like him
My kid will now say
Free dad, it ain't fun
I think that the party began
So lets just now pray that I don't get done
Best stay in your lane
I'm too loony, think I lost my brain
I'm still out here see I cant complain (Nah)
Why are these men still talkin'
Run up and sort 'em
Nothin' has changed
I'm still the same lad from the A
If ya run up on me
Ya get in the face
Try me in my trenches
Free up the Ateam soldiers
Locked up, stuck in corrections
How many times gotta say no comment to fucking questions
Swear this shit don't end
Got bun in the head by me, I'm bored
I'm really just settin a score
Like how many times gotta tell these dogs (How Many)
My whole life I've been destructive, disruptive
I'm fucking ruthless
The system is so corruptive, abducting
It's fucken putrid
I don't trust no cunt
Not even myself, why ya think I ain't got no gun
If I had me a gun I'm cockin' it back
And I'd run up on all of you mutts
On ya block with a freshed out polo, wheres polo?
'Cause I just screamed Marko (Haha)
I'm still on a pending case, I can tell you why
'Cause a opp boy snitched (Snitch)
I reload on a right now
No way, fuck beef 'cause it must be flipped
I double up I'm a T house genius
I'm the meanest I'm so inconvenient
Done a way back at Ashcroft
Had my coey climb through and then dash off
Couldn't fit in the square
Too fat way back
That's why my oybay done that
I done a couple of tracks on tracks
Then doubled up bread from flippin' a
You ain't ever done work on road
So who the fuck, why
You're nothin' but actors
When I roll me a six
Can't land on a snake
I'm rolling a dice on ladders
I got caught up in a sitch
Cheated death twice and that's what matters
You're chuckin' up all these banners
But on road, cuz, you're really a faggot
The A side real mental, aim for temples
I'm backin' a hatchet
What the fuck are these lies you joke
Just come to my side, If you want that smoke
I bang, bang on the street
That's my life, cuz, I'm stuck on repeat
And another quick question
Why'd you switch lanes on your own bredrens?
I hope I don't cop me a sentence
Too much to lose right now, still pendin'
If he got
And he got
Why the fuck ya still talking
(Why)
Shouldn't the opps have learnt by now
There's nothin' more than some purgin' (Hmm)
How many times done drills on drills
And ya talk on me, ya still learnin'
I done fucked up and
Half the cunts are all fucking friendly
I think it's recycle day, I call the bin man
Come chuck 'em away
Police tryna solve my case
Free the olders locked up in a cage
(Free 'em)
Isn't it strange how I got done
But the other two walked away
Now I'm sittin' here rottin' away
While my kid waits on a fucking case
Hope they don't lock me up
'Cause fuck, it's fucked up
It's fucking me up
When I was young, I used to say
Free my dad locked up in the mud
I turned out to be like him
My kid will now say
Free dad, it ain't fun
I think that the party began
So lets just now pray that I don't get done
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