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marky b - bradford life lyrics

(singing)

let me tell you about life in bradford
don’t care what you think, my estate is a madness
everybody wanna be a madness, bandits
yamaha raptors, sick little b+st+rds
make money as grafters
sell drugs, sell chorey bikes, and dust pigs
them puggies, they get dusted
cougar’s smoked, not getting busted
getting smoked by peds that are f+cking rusted
i wanna wrap buddy, that’s cushty
’21 plate burgman, that’s lovely
i don’t wanna tell no lies to the country
thieving c+nts and what?
gully just busted my case with a [?]
i do music so the grafting stopped
but i rеp what i did and my young g’s bought
did 144 on the 606
in a black a3, on my life it chipped
slip road quick, in a full fit kit
all balliеd up ’cause the whip’s been nicked
snapchat’s on, taking pics
speedometer’s going mad on the vid
look at the comments, they’re mad at the kid
look what i did, now i have smashed it
i was backdoor kicking, out late l!cking
quad bike ripping, is it pigs, am i tripping?
t+shirt, bally, with my pals on a mission
i still thank god i never lived in a prison
what’s that lurking? u+turning
petrol burning ’cause i seen feds
x5 purring, police vermin
they’re determined to take our legs
(singing)

i could chat bars like other mcs
but i chat about cars and smoking of police
that is the life in bfd
we’re raised in the streets surrounded by weed
what do you know about dingers g?
what do you know about marky b?
i made a tune called party g
and at 17 my pal worked for me
i said he worked for me, moved work for me
and then i got grabbed for a burglary
and she, she was a pedigree
now i got rich you’re not hurting me
i’m laughing now, 5 figures in the bank
and then she got a btec version of me
can slate me to death, i don’t give an f
smashed it, now i’ve got p to collect
just done a month of regular sets
and made more money than i’ve made in a sec
i was depressed but now i’m the best
at chatting bare sh+t and getting paid by cheques
lost count of the bassline tunes i make
might switch up and be a driller instead
f+ck that, i wanna live to death on the ped
make money and buy an estrella instead
(singing)

- marky b lyrics

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