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squeeks - waves lyrics

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[backing track: waves – mr. probz]

[verse: squeeks]
money comes, money goes
plant a seed watch money grow
i tried to be what my mummy showed, gangster and a gentleman. best of both
and i ain’t try gloat, but i’m in a position, i think is better than most
they say, these chances are there to be taken. made my first foul when i stepped on the pavement
it was all fun before. now we hustle through the thunderstorm
empty bellies, some hungers raw. all i see is red, number 4
fast money got me still trapping, anytime i hear the feds my heartbeats rapid
made the pebs look big, i had to re-wrap them
got the best of both drugs, i got the b cracking
yeah, all i know is this fast life
press, b, we cooking that hard white
s3 i had to copy my dargs ride
just spoke to ko’ and he told me he’s alright
many times, i thought about forgetting this
plenty times, i can’t even remember sh-t
my heads spinning like the exorcist
some say i soon blow like a terrorist
some say i fell off, guess again?
they say it’s getting to my head again
n-gg-rs sneak dissing, i set a different trend
got a problem with my n-gg- i’m like snm
cl-ss a flow they stuck on the crack pipe
got the type of bars to make ’em get off they backside
they saying that i’m splashy on the day i got baptised
pull up in the sports car they know it’s a flash drive
feds taking pictures like the paparazzi
i ain’t got no kids but these chicks wan’ call me daddy
half these girls are on molly and mandy
they wanna drop it in their bitter, their brandy
that’s a different wave
all i needs a few spliffs to blaze
whip it up, gave my own wrist a raise
causing impact no collision
i’m a track politician
i got plans in my vision (ah)
presidential yeah i put it on the map
my whole generation all knowing who i am
i’ve got them problems
no jeremy kyle sh-t
from bedroom to boardroom
i feel like jamal did
i know i gotta do it so i’m wid’ it
and i’m a go-getter so i’mma go get it
it’s hard to leave the roads
phones ringing every minute
plus these females always asking for your digits
[?] sent a vo
i hit him with a visit
n-gg-rs soon home
he know i’m gon’ k!ll it
he told me thats standard for me
flash back we had ‘(a)mounts of money
now they tried then my n-gg- had to chat to ronnie
cah they got him in a deportation centre
they saying that my n-gg- was a bait offender
man i’m wishing that this sh-t wasn’t real
but in ten different stores my n-gg-‘s h-tting the tills
i was given the sk!ll in music
he was given a tool he used it
i just wanna get out of this bullsh-t
my n-gg-‘s robbers so they can afford it
are you feeling my pain
so how you living over there huh
cah the way we live is f-cked up
every other n-gg- on bail now
but we still try and get them funds up

[verse: mr. probz]
my face above the water
my feet can’t touch the ground
touch the ground, and it feels like
i can see the sands on the horizon
every time you are not around



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