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pak-man (uk) - boy to a man lyrics

[verse 1 + pak+man]
in my gcse’s, i got five a+’s, four a’s and three b’s
still i wound up knee+deep in these streets
groundhog day, over ten years on repeat, break down my cv
sixteen, i was driving cars around the ends
couldn’t let my mum see it so i parked outside my friend’s
first time i got nicked pigs told me that i’m going jail
took me streatham station, next day i was home on bail
seventeen, they kicked me out of school, i had to leave college
forgot about my studies i was gaining too much street knowledge
mum disappointed but you know how asian families are
i just wanted fast money, big jewels, flashy cars
smartest out my friеnds, still i wound up trapping hard
eighteen, my family weren’t proud i started rapping bars
lеft my mum’s house in 2008
counting this cake on council estates, i’m out here to hate
[hook + biggapicture]
from a boy to a man, it’s kinda mad when i look back
from grams to grands, in the city where we push at
from a boy to a man, it’s kinda mad when i look back
money in the bank, i ain’t looking at these hood rats

[verse 2 + pak+man]
me and l’z was young, we started selling weed
back then a couple grand felt like twenty g’s
million pound later, flipped money that you’ve never seen
box of crow was a pot of gold when i was seventeen
i grew up in the hood around the serpents
and them clowns down the circus, feeling like i found my purpose
bury me a muslim, try do some good things
when i’m in north west the only time i’m round the churches
mum was a teacher, son was a hustler
running with squeezers, now the benz got hundreds of features
met plugs o.t. where the numbers were cheaper
dodged a gold digger, nearly fell in love with a diva
put my life into music, now i feel exposed
need to find a wife, i don’t feel no hoes
need to leave the roads, gotta keep composed
lead by example, that’s a leader’s role

[hook + biggapicture]
from a boy to a man, it’s kinda mad when i look back
from grams to grands, in the city where we push at
from a boy to a man, it’s kinda mad when i look back
money in the bank, i ain’t looking at these hood rats

- pak man uk lyrics

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