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kaymuni & mazza_l20 – lost hope lyrics

[verse 1: kaymuni]
i seen a lifer lose hope and he called it a day bro
this the kinda sh+t you don’t hear on the radio
my next door got twenty+five, he ain’t even twenty+four
his co+d snitched on him, still got twenty+four
when you catching cases, you can’t think bout yourself bro
they asked me would i give up danes, bro i said “h+ll no”
they’re talking thirty years and he gave up his main guys
he was on the stand, moving like he got stage fright
they think that i’m famous, i ain’t even got canteen
went jail so many times, my sis can’t stand me
it’s mad how in a dark placе my future’s looking bright
the truth, me and lz on thе fours just cooking spice
in this little place, i’m just a name and a number
sitting down the block, i gotta wait for the governor
i just landed in reception, they said “oh it’s you again”
jail meant to fix people up, bro it ruins them
my bro got life in jail, he ain’t got a kid
cah when the judge gave him life, he was just a kid
i’m chosen, they’re saying i’m the voice for the voiceless
when you grow in the struggle, you don’t really have choices
let me keep it real bro, this sh+t ain’t easy
i’m on basic right now, i still got a tv
and where i’m from, not everyone makes it
my next door k!lled himself cah he couldn’t take it
[verse 2: mazza l20]
i seen a lifer lose hope and then he lost himself
suicidal thoughts in his head when they locked his cell
co+d snitching, f+ck that, i woulda shot myself
jail pain, war stories, i got a lot to tell
but this the type of sh+t that make you top yourself
sitting in the block with no crop, i coulda lost myself
but free kash, he did a dash and got a thirty wreck
gangsters on the net but in the flesh they’re a nervous wreck
ask him where he’s from, he’s not a scouser, he’s from birkenhead
you’ve never done a booting broad day and had to burn a ped
nicked with three straps, third strike, that’s the third attempt
that they’ve tried to life me off, i’ll write to ste, i’ll write to flock
seen too much sh+t so i can never get writer’s block
they shipped me out for stabbings from deerbolt to aylesbury block
and he caught a body, got sectioned cause he lost the plot
they’re fascinated with this lifestyle, mesmerised
k never done it but got life, joint enterprise
cunning kid snitched, went to court then he testified
i got it cracking with the savages on exercise
pokes asked me for the fl!cky then i patterned him it
he got a twelve eds for the stabbing with it
i’m still in the trenches bro, they think that i’m a rapper
from the age of fifteen, gun nominal and mapa

- kaymuni mazza_l20 lyrics

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