KILOMETRE

As I wake up in the morning man I thank God
Make he bless ma hustle secof I br3 pass
Fire burn anybody wey no want make we blow large
Mana tough dawg make nobody come trespass
Adey in ma lane I keep it real wi' ma day ones
Anywhere the money dey we dey go fast
Ano be doctor but ago fit make you see blood
I walk kilometers ano dey see bus
I jus' be putting niggers in they feelings
I know they got issues wi' me but none of ma business
Out the mud, we still clean that's a big flex
I hear say you want beef I'm a good chef
Ma nigger fuck that

Kilometers I'm a hustler 10 toes I be grinding for the papers
Street boy I got love for ma niggers
So far as we dey hustle boy we no go chop last
Kilometers I'm a hustler 10 toes I be grinding for the papers
Street boy I got love for ma niggers
So far as we dey hustle boy we no go chop last

Everybody be getting atrocious
I'm never loosing focus
Two weeks ago me and ma boys we was hopeless
Life in the city was hard nigger was jobless
Hit rock bottoms, but we stood up regardless
I did it when they said I couldn't
Went all the way from you can't shit to whow Gadamn you doing better
I never fit settle 'cause I got way too many ambitions
If I loose nobody go provide ma bread and butter
I'm out here with the bros
Lord forgive the bad stuff wasn't intended
Lord forgive the bad stuff we do regret it
Lord forgive the bad stuff we gotta eat tho anyways

Kilometers I'm a hustler 10 toes I be grinding for the papers
Street boy I got love for ma niggers
So far as we dey hustle boy we no go chop last
Kilometers I'm a hustler 10 toes I be grinding for the papers
Street boy I got love for ma niggers
So far as we dey hustle boy we no go chop last



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Writer(s): Neon West
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