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pak-man - hustler's ambition lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m from south london, not southside jamaica, queens
all about numbers, dirty money, get your paper clean
bait block, straight drop, cats wanna taste it clean
no days off, i had estates full of wasted fiends
since our crazy teens, young hood bosses
made money, took losses but that’s the game, c’est la vie
amiri and saint laurent denim, no basic jeans
bloodline strong, i ain’t coming from no basic genes
trench babies aim and squeeze, things ain’t the way they seem
lit in my city, need a glizzy with a laser beam
flipped me a brizzy before you saw a eighth of each
rappers and the media just lying to us blatantly
yutes raising h+ll, tryna raise some p’s
raised up hustlers, you just raised some fees
send a man a to b, h+lla bands plain to see
weatherman make it freeze, understand the pain is deep
real uk rap, still relevant today akh
you weren’t part of the foundations that helped to make the scene
mash the works, no need to make a scene
dinners in every hood and we put away machines
allah please forgive us, times we strayed from deen
my life’s like a pizza, it’s based on cheese
why you slide? he betrayed the team
been flooded in ice, you can go and ask sherane sharice
still help a old lady with her shopping
sold crack on the same block that i told the kids “chase your dreams”
seen my own people turn to a snake for greed
was cooking in the t, stashing yay with c
bookings, had to raise the fee, pull up in a wraith with fee
dior got me spending seven hundred on a navy tee
she give me head so long, she got carpet burn and grazed her knees
i don’t pay for skirt, i can make her scream
i can make her squirt or make her cream
hit the gym, got in shape, i’m still blazing weed
had six packs before i had a six pack, big facts
pianist, i play with keys, your producer play a beat
too long i played the streets, play for keeps
whip game rs, m model, amg
like zacky akhi, gotta rate the team
flashy paki, no one couldn’t tame the beast
six coupes back to back, should i take a jeep?
bring truth back in rap, you should take a seat
buss down uptown in every single place to be
kick that girl out my house, she wanna stay and sleep
i only fear allah, we ain’t got the same beliefs
rappers capping, think their life make believe
back in pk, i’ll grab a ak for cheap
grab my three+eight, baby this the major league
change your life if i let you hold a change of sweets
five star hotel, i only wanna stay in suites
she a grown girl on the beach with a naked freak
nails on fleek, last seven days i made it rain all week
the strong survive, you’re looking drained and weak
muni got twenty, did ten, he out the cage and free
bread like a bakery, hammers on stage with me
they hate you’re winning, gonna make this millions and remain a g
i don’t think you’re the person that you claim you neek
i made sure every person at my table eats
a&rs rang my phone and they gave a speech
asking when can me and the label meet
these record deals sound like modern day slavery
loyalty, bravery, get clipped broad day in beef
knee deep in the game, found a way to leave
we charting now, when’s my next mixtape release?

- pak man lyrics

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