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little torment - vintage rap lyrics

[verse]
it’s like i’ve been out here since the stone ages
my brother bret been riding life and he’s been gone for ages
police question us, no comment on all those pages
caught the burner charge, heard the music, faced it
this trap sh+t, i aced it
if the beat was sounding mad then dj probably made it
honestly we shoulda made it
but honestly we ain’t far off
new whip parked up, new sticks parked off
yo this sh+t can’t stop
my kid growing up quick, i can’t just be just rapping
i’m still looking at these strеams and the math ain’t mathing
little cuzzy’s just called and said thе mad ting’s happened
just gave my little bro a pic of buj without a caption
i met giggs in ja, he said “just keep on rapping and you can blow”
i said “i’ve seen your story and believe it can happen”
i get back on a plane and level up’s my aim
for me tryna leave the trap’s like tryna dodge the rain
tryna dodge the reaper, it don’t get no deeper
she tryna keep me out the way, lil shawty a keeper
came up in the golden era, this that vintage rap
lost it but got it back, god did that
if i wanna feed my kid i gotta feed the streets
if these n+ggas wanna live they better keep the peace
i gave bro the forty+four and said “just keep it greased”
mum saw the cctv, can’t believe it’s me
if the streets had awards i’d get a grammy
all this food in the pot, i got a big family
came up shooting n+ggas like pressplay danny
your b+tch here, i’m doing wet play in her f+nny
my young shooter need a new burner
my old trap spot need a new worker
i’ma need to turn this soft into rock medusa
but i won’t ever need a new producer
your boy gone stupid every time i’m in here
i built this whole thing here from thin air
stress off this life gave a boy thin hair
talk about my block but they never been there
when they say i’m the goat i know they’re being sincere
when i’m out in the club just know there’s two burners in there
yo i’ve been going hard like this right here like ooh yeah
we’ll never stop grinding until we’re all there
shawty know i’m working, ain’t no time to cheat
take two whole days to break this nine of each
rather have my kid and spend some time on the beach
them boy best hide every time that we meet
i’m keeping suttin close, never mind the police
grew up in the trenches, just violence and beef

- little torment lyrics

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