Outro

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It was me and Tremz in the back of the car
Heart of a solider, mind of a darg
He behind bars like Rashid Kasirye
Before he snitch on me he'll probably lie to Allah

I get on my knees and I pray to the Lord
My soul's been burning, it's ready for war
If there's a Lion King there's always a Scar
One of mine get touched, like Astaghfirullah

One of mine get touched like Astaghfirullah
If I'm close don't look afar
All of my friends dem ready for war
That nigga spill juice like he works in a bar

Aim for the moon and shoot for the stars
She showed him the wap now he's moving fast
Probably got blue balls like a Avatar
Same nigga from the start, never change like the months

Same nigga from the start never change up
That nigga talk shit got his chain off
And if your talk is cheap you don't make prof
Reload that clip like Jdot

And why these girls acting brand new?
These girls all look better with their clothes on
These girls all get beat like sawn-off
So don't take that risk and fall off

And don't tell me 'bout self control
You ain't ever been on a bed with a ting trying to ride
And you know you're trying to glide
Done a quick hopscotch then then a Toosie Slide

Could've been a thot thot, I can't lose my pride
Could've been a hotspot, they try Pac-Man live
If he owes me P's better be next to I
We only get one chance, square root of pi

And it gets deeper and deeper
I need a bad one like Alesha
She's singing like Dixon, high notes no whispering
That's why I call her baddina

And it gets steeper and steeper
If I shoot my shot, she a keeper
If she supports my vision I'm gonna breed her
She want a Birkin bag, that's a litre

And If some girls made a pound for every lie they told
Like trust me they would've be rich
And my lil' baby be she emotionally scarred
Quality in control, quality in control

Controlling quality, my bars like anthology
Aim for the stars like astrology
It weren't a rental when he switch the car for the car
I'm too real for the scene, I need a plaque for bars

It was me and Tremz in the back of the car
Heart of a solider, mind of a darg
He behind bars like Rashid Kasirye
Before he snitch on me he'll probably lie to Allah

I get on my knees and I pray to the Lord
My soul's been burning, it's ready for war
If there's a Lion King there's always a Scar
One of mine get touched, like Astaghfirullah

One of mine get touched like Astaghfirullah
If I'm close don't look afar
All of my friends dem ready for war
That nigga spill juice like he works in a bar

Aim for the moon and shoot for the stars
She showed him the wap now he's moving fast
Probably got blue balls like a Avatar
Same nigga from the start, never change like the months

Double R too real for the scene
Say It twice cos' I mean that shit
With the Pyrex he whips it clean
The flick-of, the flick-of, the flick-of, the flick-of the wrist

It was minus two degrees
The streets colder than the weather, forecast shit
You get more promo when you're dead
Compared to when the nigga is alive

The birds, the birds, they fly
They fly, the birds, the birds, the birds, they cry
The crime, the crime, the crime
Have you ever seen a number turn into, turn into time?

Free Kay Kay, that's my ése
My nigga don't write no essays
And if he did, I would've said Astaghfirullah
That weren't my boy, you mixed him up with a darg

It was me and Tremz in the back of the car
Heart of a solider, mind of a darg
He behind bars like Rashid Kasirye
Before he snitch on me he'll probably lie to Allah

I get on my knees and I pray to the Lord
My soul's been burning, it's ready for war
If there's a Lion King there's always a Scar
One of mine get touched, like Astaghfirullah

One of mine get touched like Astaghfirullah
If I'm close don't look afar
All of my friends dem ready for war
That nigga spill juice like he works in a bar

Aim for the moon and shoot for the stars
She showed him the wap now he's moving fast
Probably got blue balls like a Avatar
Same nigga from the start, never change like the months



Credits
Writer(s): Ghael Umba
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