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aryan (uk) - lazarus lyrics

[verse 1]
got me a fours before 1+9 like clint
london not la but it’s feeling the same
nowadays we got bloods and crips
bro put carbon to the y like knicks
bare cats come back, rock fat like rick
i got to admit, had to flip up the script
can’t give out them ticks on the strip
jesus piece on my necklaces
god forgive me and all my sins
i’m in the t, no apprenticeship
this life we live, no preventing it
i’m selective with my apprentices
can’t have no yutes that will get me nicked
food gives epileptic fits
big mood when we step on the block with bl!cks

[chorus]
i was broke too
dead in the tomb till we rose like lazarus
unamarous till i got glamorous
i was thirteen in a t with cannabis
i don’t know about britain
crack is my culture and trap my religion
antagonist, grew up with villains
can’t fathom how i make me a million
[verse 2]
if rap don’t pay, we got crack cocaine and me and bro bro still selling it
franklin saint, we done bagged that weight and made the snowfall like everest
peak, i was 15 when i went ot
what i seen should’ve got me a therapist
it’s irrelevant, pockets were deficient
i ain’t gave a f+ck like a celibate
ain’t in the game, i’m ahead of it
came from the corner and headered it
me and bro go back like trent
we hit man when they were never expecting it
pray for the best, but we’re keeping it pessimist
can’t be content cah the kid a perfectionist, nah
and if i hear bro got caught with intent
it’s back to the start like genesis

[chorus]
i was broke too
dead in the tomb till we rose like lazarus
unamarous till i got glamorous
i was thirteen in a t with cannabis
i don’t know about britain
crack is my culture and trap my religion
antagonist, grew up with villains
can’t fathom how i make me a million
[verse 3]
i’m taking a chance
my young boy got shots and scores on grass
junior, i call him neymar
he won’t grass, he’s fast
trap boy, i ain’t got no card
bro tried fraud but he ain’t too smart
she tell me khalas, what i do ain’t halal so we ain’t gonna last
but my marge couldn’t live off a government grant
so i went and made p’s from a plant
i’d probably get as in class
if i wasn’t in the trap whipping crack in a glass
now class a got us in an a class
everyday how i’m on the same graft
on point with guard like ja
cah cctv try give me a charge

- aryan uk lyrics

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