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sparky kane – the story lyrics

like young boy outta london and at first i knew nothing but these days i’m kinda figured out
alta street apartments i was sleeping on the couch, now at t’s yard, and i’m still sleeping on the couch
but it’s different
tryna be a star and keep focused like my whip
i’m tryna get my ps just to cop myself a crib
i set myself a goal i couldn’t let my vision slip
and i ain’t gerrard i never fumble on the pitch, i keep it real
yet to make a mil, i been tryna get my mind right
tryna flip these pills, i’m just tryna build connections like an ant up on a hill
it didn’t really feel right, that’s why i left the deal
i went from mopeds and the pedal bikes
mistakes were rightly rectified
and now i live a better life with family chilling by my side
a long way from where we parted
and yet my stories barely started
it was baggies now it’s boxes, they used to catch me often
now i switched my stance, catch my having meetings in the office
it was roadmen, but now it’s mdma and all my brothers here today
cause a ticket came their way
we can rep it on our chest. says mandem on our vest
imma back it to the grave cause we’re different to the rest
they done put me to the test and i made it through
we onto better now we left the f+cking cage of blue

it’s sparky kane i’ve earned my right to talk my sh+t
i’m shooting shots i don’t care who you rolling with
i make it hit hit, and i never miss
i make it cl!ck cl!ck, now your head been hit
10 mdm’ll run you round the block though
paleto ghost town, like where them dons go?
a 6+man hit squad, we dropping po+po
t and matt, them boys a combo
4+man deep in the back of the coup in a race he a full speed sender huh
come through talking that sh+t, imma spin that jaw like a real eastender huh
young boy, i was bare rude at the start, talk sh+t like a young offender huh
pulled up, swerving that car like vdn now we stuck in a fender nah
if i speak i’m in trouble
i came with 10 gs i left with double
i push you off the track, that’s my bubble
i ain’t with stunting, i keep it subtle
1 cherry berry, nah i need a couple
yeah i’m off the hayes, i’m feeling like the rubble
couple man that i think i need to humble
say it with your chest my boy there is no need to mumble
why you whisper?
please don’t take the p+ss my boy don’t make me call my hitter
used to be a little fish but now i’m getting bigger
if i get your girl involved she reaching for my zipper
used to hesitate but nowadays i just pull the trigger

- sparky kane lyrics

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