Lyrics:
tired of this shit, I want to go home
Don't waste my fucking time
Don't waste my fucking time
Because anything exceptional
Gets crushed by common
time bitch!
I'm kinda strong with my bullets in the clip
That's why I never trip, cause only the strong survive
(vocal "Only the strong'll survive"
I responded by saying hello
She paid for my drink and then said: "Let's go"
20 minutes later things were starting to cook
As we pulled up into her
give me a couple
Months be healed up fine by time
Strap up on my hip bitch I can't go
You know I'm blowing it my nigga
Tweaking off them drugs don't move
a Check
For the bullet hole in my back thats whack
So indirectly direct made me wreck
Mentally taxed back and not livin Facts
I saw a light but it wasn't
I just woke up to get high And I have drove my third eye blind I wish that I could see the sky But I, I’m alone in this fight
If all these things I
Come smashin' in my face
Bullet holes, deeper cuts
Fuckin' blood to my name
I bet it wasn't just a waste
'cause I cared too much
Tears droppin' down my
the beef like a soldier from the Iraqi
I'm with the Roll Deep army
My name's Skepta
But when I see them pub guys
They try call me Darkie
But I fight for my
pop that coochie for a goon, ho
Bullet in you boys memory, now you act like you don't know
Eastside who I do it for, Eagle Street, right by the store
is hot
Like the pot on the fire
Mama told me prayer is the wire
To the father
I should ask for my desire
Hmmm mmm
Rest in peace ma nigga Kenneth
You
Pour lean in my drink mama always say you gotta watch. 40 by my side
Pour lean in my drink mana always say you gotta watch, 40 by my side aye ain’t
a bullet in my mouth
Eyes roll back in my dome
Visit the home of a ghost expanding on it's own
I'm on the go down the road that ain't that safe or known
peace offering
You see these scars, the skin and bone
I’m hanging on by a rope
But you’d steal my last breath and wait for a chance
To push me right off
this ain't like before
You love a nigga vibe, what you acting for
Cease
That my lil baby keep her with me by my side yeah
Even if we fight you know
Time goes by, and it makes me think about you in a different light
And it makes me regret things I said in our last fight
I won't make that mistake
We came far by His grace, we are here today
We see our homies rise, there are better days
We are happy for each other, that’s the only thing
We hope
can't get his props
Like for instance, when I cruise up the block
In my five sixty lampin' on my metro phone, chrome kit beamin' all off your dome.
But
I do wrong or right?
Yeah
If you be comin at me you gon have to prepare to fucking fight
I'm riding for my homies
Never dying for a bitch
You're
tired of this shit, I want to go home
Don't waste my fucking time
Don't waste my fucking time
Because anything exceptional
Gets crushed by common
to Fight
Then I'mma run like I never Run before in my life
Can't change the laws
But I'm making it right
Run for it run for it run
Run for it run for it
of torture with a bullet in this hand
You can see me now cause there ain't nothing else left
My brain is a disaster, all panic in my breath
Give me shelter
She been plottin' on my brown cock (brown cock)
Last night I slept over hers (over hers)
During sex, I overheard (I overheard)
A sword sliced
Posed to stand by me when I stand by you
Love the drama that's what you're used to
Ain't saying that I'm perfect, but I'm perfect for you
Need to get your
no one waits too long no
[Hook]
I’m a find my own way so hard long way
You’re a bullet where I come from more talking where I come from I’m a make my
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