R Kid (feat. AJ Tracey)

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If my n- takes an injury I'm sharing my blood
If you make an attempt, I'll be airing a slug
Always helping, but nobody wants to help me, it's rough
Have a brother -, 'cause it's never enough (yo)

If my brother ever need me, know I'm there when it's tough
Can't forget my young hitters, gotta share with the pups
Seeing hella jealousy, I swear it's tearing me up
Brothers tell me that they love me, but that's barely enough

Yeah, I feel low next day I'm on the top of the world
I don't know I'm kinda lost for my words
My broski ain't whizzy, went and got him some work
And J White just hopped in the Merc (skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, hand on my heart for my brothers, they might do me some dirt
But then again, they wouldn't let me, they ain't new to the kerb
Where I'm from we putting loyalty and unity first
So we don't move if we can't move with the herd (yeah)

I'm making movies, brother f- what you heard
Everybody makes mistakes I put my faith in the nerd
Left us hanging when it mattered, man, that sh- really hurt
But nowadays if you have fun, it will turn man into shirts
And how's your brother gone without, riddle me that
If bro run out of gas, then we're sharing the flat
We was in Pizza Hut, dining to dash
And we were halving our cash
And we all got chocolate Rollies a stash (yeah)

My AP white gold, bro got the rosie to match
I soon copped my sister one, and she can hold me to that
2017 stressing, it was cold in the flats
2020 still stressing, I got hold of this cash
Telling me you got me, I don't know until you show it
If I'm falling, would you watch me?
When I'm brawling, would you throw it?
Would you love me if I lost it?
Would you call me at my lowest?
Feel like half a million rapper, but still all of me a poet

If my n- takes an injury I'm sharing my blood
If you make an attempt, I'll be airing a slug
Always helping, but nobody wants to help me, it's rough
Have a brother -, 'cause it's never enough (yo)

If my brother ever need me, know I'm there when it's tough
Can't forget my young hitters, gotta share with the pups
Seeing hella jealousy, I swear it's tearing me up
Brothers tell me that they love me, but that's barely enough

I was out there trappin' I was serving my line
Ain't been racist in my life but I was -
All my packages are flapping like they're birds in the sky
Hit these beats and keep it snapping like a jewel in Dubai
My boys are growing crops, no wellington, farms creps
Hanging trees like we're tryna keep our car fresh
I ain't talking lyrics, we was tryna make the bar stretch
Now I run up Harrods or I'm spending it in Farfetch

Yo, R Kid's on my case, said I gotta keep the bar set
And I ain't even wrote a bar yet, yeah
Hit the party grab the brolly from the Rolls Royce
We ain't tryna get the garms wet
Yo, same kid on the same old sh-
M40, 016, same old bits
Tell my bruddas dem to win you gotta take those hits
'Cause success takes forever but the pain goes quick

I cop whips for my worker, got the coupe earning
Spinning riddims like when I'm spitting like the booth's turning
I used to have to save for a Nike Tech
Now all this fires on the house like the roof's burning
My problems seem big 'til I got grown up
But now I handle sh- like a dog owner
Hella ups and downs just like a stockbroker
Don't sleep, air beds, get your block blown up

If my n- takes an injury I'm sharing my blood
If you make an attempt, I'll be airing a slug
Always helping, but nobody wants to help me, it's rough
Have a brother -, 'cause it's never enough (yo)

If my brother ever need me, know I'm there when it's tough
Can't forget my young hitters, gotta share with the pups
Seeing hella jealousy, I swear it's tearing me up
Brothers tell me that they love me, but that's barely enough



Credits
Writer(s): Harrison James Armstrong, Jacob Daniel Jones, Grant Che Wolton, Taras Slusarenko
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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