Lyrics:
chance to get away from it all
What a way to go
No more fear from crazy toys
We got the answer
Blackheath
Nothing goes on here
Blackheath
Nothing
line of mines'
Goes straight against the grain
C'mon
The 3-1-5
Call it the pines
I was born raised here
And now i reside
And i rely on
What i find
Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
This story began five years ago
Took a funky idea and began to roll
By doing something that was never done
While getting
throat out
(None illa)
That's how it goes south, I ain't talking where 5 from
6 different rifles of course I had to give 5 one
I run, everything militant
Even though I had to stay
We couldn't go away
(Umm)
They had us hoping that we was all good
Time goes by
I should've been gone for sure
I wish I knew
to the enemy
Honestly when the sun goes down i'm scared
Not sure if i would see it rise again
I hide my fear with this liquor i drink
This liquid, this courage
Thinking of some ways, just to get on my grind
So I went out and I copped me a 9
Reload daily, it was gone by 5
Ringing all day, my king trap line
Like Nina,
preaching out my mouth
Bitchy people give me shit yeah I'm giving them a shout
I embrace it cus they're basic
I feel sorry for them
You can tell by the tone
Where he pleases
Walking on the land
Or swimming
In the sea taking
His time as he does
Not gonna run from split cos
Home on his back
Wherever he goes
time I go after what I’ve been praying for (for sure)
Oh God I need you to guide my feet
Cause I am willing to get it moving
Wherever you go is where
blew it
What's the purpose now?
Can't release my music without money
How did I dig myself deeper in this hole
Being an adult is taking a toll
I can
like I'm taking a bath
And we serving change, got a dime in the bag
And that money, keep falling, it keep falling it keep falling on me
And them
you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss
you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss
Swallowing a swallow
Tasting it again, it's not so unpleasant
Perhaps it's an acquired taste
The first time, it makes you sick
Then, bit by bit, it
here
It was my coldness that made you ask
And I let the distance grow
Instead of standing, taking up the task
Of loving you wherever you go
In the car
taking a loss
I told you we making it by any means
So you know I hit Jemy the boss
I slide in the Masi you know its a party
I pull up I'm flossing it all
at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef assorted like Godiva chocolates
Niggas you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
Plan aborted, you and your mans
at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef assorted like Godiva chocolates
Niggas you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
Plan aborted, you and your mans
at the clock as the time goes by
Rhyme after rhyme, I've been losing my mind
Time after time, I've been losing my mind
See the world for the taking and it's mine
I'd make it out little bit of faith and now
Here I am beer in hand getting it and taking down
Any opportunity now everybody's cool with me
Cool with
the fact it's real is so appealing
Cross faded as fuck, don't have to feel our feelings
Surrounded by my boys and we all higher than the ceiling
They my
And it all comes and goes like waves
But I'm riding through life like a roller coaster
And my hands stay up like I know I'm supposed to
If a 5-0 tryna
twenty-five gyal
Dem man roll with twenty-five man!
I knew it would happen, saw it coming
That's why it's our music they're plugging
I push grime hard, I go in
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