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creepa (uk) - storyteller lyrics

i’m stressed, mad thoughts in my head
i can’t believe depz is dead
got me tossing and turning in my bed
when i heard the news i didn’t believe it for a sec
you was more than my friend, we was family
we had the same dream to make it out the ends
and i know it don’t depend, for you that’s a promise
i’ma make it for your family and them
it’s mad, sh+ts f+cked up
everywhere you went, you showed man love
but true say you’re in a better place up above
looking down on your family and friends, blessing us
i know you’re smoking on the clouds with shams
you in a better place, you’re both in paradise fam
in music i know you had big plans
if your mum needs me, she won’t have to say it twice
yeah cause’ i’ve always got your back
it’s 641, we was always on the track
kings heath, high street days were the best
i swear i’d do anything to go back
i got your mums back, you already know that
and them pr+cks ain’t my friends, them friends are throwbacks
friends turned to enemies, i didn’t listen
until this happened but now i know that
now my life’s f’ed, now my life’s stressed
mc’s in brum i told you you’re the best
good memories that’s all i’ve got left
you had a clean heart so i know god blessed
you, you was gonna make it i swear down
now i know that life ain’t fair now
i wish you were here now
i swear down fam, i wish you were here now
see my family struggling
that’s the reason why i do music to get this money in
i’m tryna blow, i ain’t tryna stay on the roads
i wanna get this dough, don’t wanna be out on the strip hustling
but there’s people out there that wanna cut my skin
fam i’m on the roads everyday but i ain’t trusting it
i had one good friend but i don’t f+ck with him
so when he lands road, i swear down i ain’t bucking him
i swear down fam prison made me realise
most friends are fake, they ain’t real but now i realise
f+cking snakes said they’re real but that was real lies
think i’m fake? you can look me in my real eyes
and that’s real talk, this is real music
hopefully one day we gon’ break through this
but out there people wanna see me lose it
started on the roads, i wanna end on the music
it’s mad in this life of mine
i used to live a life of crime but now i’m writing rhymes
the judge gave me two years, i had to ride my time
it got worse to hear my little bro kai died
sitting in my cell fam, all i did was cry
asking god why you had to go cause’ i don’t know why
i’m tryna make it out this road life
for my little bro, so my little bro’s nice
and buy my little brother anything
and buy my mum a mansion that she can settle in
can’t forget my sister cah’ family means everything
all i used to care about was trapping for a metal ting
i ain’t tryna live that life to get this money in
i wanna live life nice without worrying
i remember chilling on the playground
bare fist fights, now everybody wants to spray rounds
i been through some hard times
on the roadside where my heart lies
i still pray for better days on the hard grind
i’m tryna make it out this hard life
i been through some hard times
on the roadside where my heart lies
i still pray for better days on the hard grind
i’m tryna make it out this hard life

- creepa uk lyrics

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