Low

It's late in the night
With jakes on my right
If they start waving the light
I'm taking a flight
Got a 5 stretch in my steering wheel
It's not my time yet but they're scaring Will
No I ain't trying to end up in the box and sweat
I ain't even got up to a box as yet
I might end up in lots of debt
Or I can put the pedal down and stop the threat
I gotta play it cool play it cool
That's what I tell myself when I aint playing by the rules
It felt like a long time until that light went green
I took a hard left and I fleed the scene
I didn't have a clue what all this would mean
It's just 1 episode of me as a teen
The year is '08 the fear is so great
Somehow I'm scared to go straight
I can hear the whispers from my own mates
I see CIDs in whips and I know the plates
Tints on the window so I don't show my face
Lost on the road but I know the place
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Now it's '09 and I built my own line
I got the feds behind
Looks like it's showtime
They searched the whip and didn't find shit
Then they took me to the nick
And made me strip
"It's there in his dick we got the prick"
"Ah cannabis take a slip"
Luckily this time it weren't on tick
Then I'm back in the motor back on the road
I wanna get back to my sofa back in my home
Get less than sober back in the zone
I ain't met my quota so I'm back on the roam
I hope it don't end with my next shot
It was 1 of my friends when I got got
They try to pretend they don't want the top spot
There's not a day in the ends when it's not hot
I just pop the clutch and change the gear
It's all too much just to face my fear
The look in my eyes when the jakes appear
It should be a surprise I didn't take the gear
I didn't realise that I would make it here
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