La Burnt

What fuck is you clapping for
What the fuck is you laughing for
What the fuck is you happy for
Just take a puff and pass me some
Class was wack but it was Matthew I was counting on
One bullet pack and Benelyn
You know what I be on
Na high we high
My guy no be say we go carry gun
Real talk my G
You dey on point my nigga carry on
Young Capricorn
I'm getting fucked up tonight
I know say boys still dey show
Them no dey ever miss flight
In the mean time I Dey go outside
I wan go cop sprite
Abeg when u dey show back
You go fit Help me cop rice
Omo this shit loud as fuck
E hit me like a surprise
Or chill this is my last blunt
I go just follow your ride
Make I buy 2 more packs
Wey I go carry go house
E get P wey I don set tonight I'm getting romanced
Na so you dey always talk guy
You no dey go pass one round
Me wey I go drink alomo make I no go fall my hand
Abeg Kessoh come help me open gate I dey go house
Wey TKO dey sef?
I no know oh
Who get lighter
Baba Kay! Person dey gate
2013, 2014
I was hurting I was hurting
After making nokia money
After what I saw at molly
Part of my soul was getting rotten
All the love I had forgotten
Skipping school no one could stop me
Took a break from good abruptly
Couldn't catch me out in Public
Unless I was high on something
Started scheming for some funding
Had to get that Mula Urgent
From the crib where we was lodging
Trapping kush became rewarding
I was motherfucking hedonistic
Couldn't tell me nothing
Now run it back for a minute
The plan was fucking simplistic
Baba k go run shipment
And from there we started dealing
Fucking uncompleted building
Felt like that was where I was living
Had everything in my system
Very dark path I was heading
But I know
Sometimes we became strangers to ourselves
Tryna heal the world while we dangers to our health
Think that we got it all in check
But when you take a breath
Boy shit could get lit
Nigga you could hit
You couldn't tell me shit
Where them niggas got fixed
Trynna run it up quick
Back on 20th street
Shit used to get lit
Conscience is now inaudible
Consciously irresponsible
Feels like mission impossible
Popo was being gullible
Had a run in with them
And dropped bar to stop them from coming through
Soldiers up in the crib
Mehn it felt like no one could fuck with you
Felt like king of the fucking hood
Homies up on the block
Smoke sessions look like a carnival
Niggas ain't give no fucks
The love was Non-refundable
We was raising our stock
We should've learnt how to duck
Niggas almost got shot by constables
Always know when to stop
Know when you've had enough
You might just run outta luck
The minute you think you're indestructible
Expense is non deductible
We was spreading our turf
My Spirit was having it rough
But Part of me was incorruptible
So it's possible
For us to become strangers to ourselves
Tryna heal the world while we dangers to our health
Think that we got it all in check
But when you take a breath
Boy shit could get lit
Nigga you could hit
You couldn't tell me shit
Where them niggas got fixed
Trynna run it up quick
Back on 20th street
Shit used to get lit
Early on Sunday morning
After a normal night of muzzin
I was waking to a knocking
No nigga more like a thumping
Niggas banging on the gate
What The fuck Eyes still blurry
I jumped up in a hurry
Started looking for an escape
Na nigga it was too late
It was the NDLEA
This is a motherfucking raid
Goddamn! We had it coming
We was missing for two 2 days
Took us off the fucking radars
In a catatonic state
Was in a catastrophic place
At the black site
Where niggas don't act right
That's when my mind snapped
I started to back track
I knew I had to change
Word got out to my folks
And they visited last night
Saw the look in my dad's eye
My Future was at Stake
Felt dilapidated
Next day put a thumb print on my Statement
I was this close to becoming a jailbird
I knew I had to let go of all sorta hatred
That had resulted from my brother's death
And take another step
Towards the light
That was the promise that I made Myself
Never looked back
But till today mEhn I do not regret
To reach your heaven gotta make it all the way through hell
Cuz I know
Sometimes we become strangers to ourselves
Tryna heal the world while we dangers to our health
Think that we got it all in check
But when you take a breath
Boy shit could get lit
Nigga you could hit
You couldn't tell me shit
Where them niggas got fixed
Trynna run it up quick
Back on 20th street
Shit used to get lit