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rm (uk) - troublesome freestyle lyrics

[verse]
since i lost my dad sh+t’s been real hard
stab wounds in my chest, i’ve got real scars
bussing waps in the air, how you feel hard?
straight m’s and attempts when my g’s bark
if i let this pain out i could k!ll suttin
no dad, pain’s deep and it’s still cutting
gun shots close range and i’m still thugging
big cuz let me down but i still love him and that’s no cap
the hood’s peak so i’m strapped when i go nan’s
never been a sheep, i’m my own man
always my own kind that hate the most
doing well in life, that’s when the snakes approach
i have my yout four days a week
if you don’t check for your own kids then you ain’t a g
i don’t care who you shot or stabbed
rule number one, take care of the f+cking fam
i could tell you bout years in the cell
found out that my closе friend’s chirpsing my gyal
but i just charge that sh+t to the gamе
cause i touched road then that pr+ck’s bm gave me brain
if i’m lying then i’m dying and i ain’t dead
i heard there’s twenty bags on my head
fam you best go collect the bread
cause my ting’s in my pocket, i’ll burn man through the thread
and we ain’t doing no leggy ones
man will clap rounds in my tracksuit, headie one
then it’s bath time but a petty one
fear god but i never fear anyone
f+ck feds, f+ck feds, yeah i’m saying it twice
gang unit and the judge tryna ruin my life
no judge couldn’t last one day in my nike’s
but they got the audacity to lock up the guys
so free all my g’s till the thugs are home
we don’t talk on the line, feds bugged the phone
n+ggas talk bare gas, how they buss the chrome
when the beef got deep you were shook to roll
if you try violate my g’s, that’s a mazza true
hop out the bush darg, you won’t have a clue
if i load up my gun and go crash a yout
i’m tryna make a body float like a parachute
i heard the fans want raw rap
so i’m giving ’em the pain, the greaze, n+gga all that
why you talk wass?
giving me the p+ssy on a plate, tell her “fall back”
my chick told me that i’m inconsistent
cause i was out looking for crops, tryna l!ck them
cruise, let me seek some yards, that’s a date night
p+ssed cause the dog’s gone lower than the haze price
you ain’t never had to duck from a gunshot
fourteen, i was rolling with a one+pop
can’t even lack when you’re tryna go shop
if the beef’s on top, get your mum shot
real g’s move in silence
carry guns like say we got a licence
i was outside with the sliders
you was in your crib watching love island

- rm uk lyrics

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