Lyrics:
dawg, he like an elder brother to me
Who knows to seek for the beauty, even when shit gets ugly
I gotta give one to KZ, he’s like another version of me
in my grill
They must know that I got bird stashed all up in my grill
Camouflage by the armor all while it's sparkling off my wheels
And I fuck hoes
to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car
Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where
fucked a girl at summer camp
Change the story so the fam believe me
Them days ain't over
My mentality was changing as I got older
Promising an album by
Kate, I'm honoured to have you, my daughter
Sing on my Chrstmas album with me
Here is a lovely song called Winter Wonderland
And maybe you could
depressive shit was a joke and there was just no appealing
See, after that first album I started getting pissed
Then you dropped a deluxe version that was
should've
But Dwayne I swear I love ya
And as we get older I hope we get closer
We have the same blood
And bruv, I've got your back
'til the end of time,
bit of passion as you grow through every stage
You get complicit, and got responsibilities now
But lemme bout the dreams I used to have as a child
I
Just to get a glimpse, girls breakin' they neck, man
Blinded by the light glistenin' off the brake lane
Bow hot as ever, I ain't lost no step
Therapy dropped
Few people barely bought the album, plus the deluxe version would flop
Close friends would say the shit was incredible
So I would go release
a laugh
I tell you what I like Wildings at Christmas mate
I grew up in Newport in the nineteen eighties
Hanging by the castle with all my mates
Sparking up
Stopped getting even/
Long division when you drew the Line/
Version feel clearer
When you knew the blind/
I had to put in work,
Excuses hurt when you’re
black ass got older
No matter what I just kept at my trade
I made mistakes but stayed sharper then a Ginsu blade
It ain't clean in these streets, it's
goes
"I'll get older but your lovers stay my age"
From when your Brooklyn broke my skin and bones
I'm a soldier who's returning half her weight
Welcome to the love album
You could’ve been anywhere in the world, but you’re here with me and I appreciate that
Through my journey of 30 some odd
Shake, create, hate?
Yo they will get a taste
I make what I make
This ain't fake
To many people on my case!
These dreams I chase
In the spot where nerves
maintainin'
I push fly whips without strainin', my cliques smother
Get tougher, hits rougher, Puff is deep in the streets like Chris Tucker
My wrists
woulda thought I was importing drugs
If I get a one million pound house
I don't wanna hear nobody's big mouth
'Cause that'll make me one of the most
get kicked out of school
You’re considered a threat to some other older dudes
And You finna learn what the f*ck Cinel is
16 you learn all of your haters
the pressure
Good enough, we never
You get older, you distinguish
We get older and they shelf us
Perversion of a younger version, leave us helpless
You don't get
nobody knows about like a lemur
That might wild the fuck out, and kick you in the femur
Your girl said she a dreamer
I told her the closest she gon' get
remember it all
It was rare, I was there
I remember it all too well
And I was never good at tellin' jokes but the punchline goes
"I'll get older but
I finally took all our pictures down
Unframed the memories cause we’re over now
If were older maybe it would all work out
She’s on a pedestal you
I finally took all our pictures down
Unframed the memories cause we're over now
If were older maybe it would all work out
She's on a pedestal you
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