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tiny boost – 2 days lyrics

[intro]
[verse}
never saw my 19th, 20th or 21st
i ain’t get a 22nd, never saw my 23rd
never got my 24th, 25th or 26th
birthday n-gga cah i was doing h-lla bird
thought that i was broke, well i’m back and i’m a h-lla worse
still got my stripes cah i put in a h-lla work
i was in the mud its only right that i was selling dirt
i’m the one that taught n-ggas how to raise h-ll on earth
built bridges with these n-ggas, f-ck em all let em burn
these n-ggas rapping like some n-ggas that they never were
grammar check, never was
guns they ain’t never popped
weight they ain’t never sold and bodies they ain’t never dropped
how can i forget my squad? sh-t my n-ggas ride for
how can i forget my block? that sh-t my n-ggas died for
better close my eyes more cos i don’t want see these n-ggas
real n-ggas ain’t back in style until they, free my n-ggas
sh-t gonna be peak if i go back to my old ways
cos i’ve been gang, gang, gang, gang, from them old days
peckham boys, ghetto boys, o.c, o-trey
sh-t n-ggas doing now could have never got that old cake
n-gga i was starving so i went and got my own plate
cooked up that cocaine and a bit of dope slate
i was on my feet until i dropped my ten toes apes
stabbing n-ggas up until them pipes and them poles came
concrete jungle, man was tryna make it home safe
staring down the barrel of that mac and it was close range
getting caught slipping n-gga, i done had some close shaves
n-ggas having shootouts, shots flying both ways
notting hill carnival we yack a n-ggas gold chain
first 48 the case, never saying no names
hit the jail house, stand tall, tie your shoes up
and no one-on-one, you getting rushed until the screws come
i done drew blood, i left cells with a few lumps
but that’s how it go you know, you win some and lose some
sh-t can get real, you melt a razor in a toothbrush
you ain’t bout that life n-gga, you ain’t gotta prove something but
how you beefing on the road, in jail you ain’t do nothing
these n-ggas got me sick to the point i need a new stomach
don’t get me confused with these newcomers
cos i ain’t here for fame n-gga, really tryna do numbers
tryna run this game, at least for a few summers
when the money coming, these hoes will show their true colours
i was dead broke, locked down no hope
canteen sheet under my door and it was so low
thats when i told myself, i ain’t going back to this
ain’t no going back to that, my n-gga thats a actual fact
my darg doing 30, i don’t know how he gone handle that
we gone have to hold him down until we get our mandem back
and n-gga i’m a product of a council flat
where the only way out the trap is break down a ounce of crack
i grew up with gorillas, we stamp out the rats
when they was talking wicked, we brought out the waps
see i was raised, i was trained by the best of them
hollow, young giggs, that n-gga nutts, that n-gga spen and them
and i’ma represent for all my young pecky men
its time to get this sh-t in check again
take your hats off, because its time to show respect again
i lost my guys i guess its time we get revenge again
4 n-ggas, 4 straps, sliding through the endz again
and we don’t pick and choose, my n-ggas firing on everything
knocking on that door, these n-ggas scared to f-cking let me in
your boyfriend a b-tch, you might as well just put the dress on him
i heard a rapper snitched so i ain’t ever standing next to him
i don’t want sit with him, snapchat or instagram pic with him
if he was on fire, i wouldn’t p-ss on him
let alone spit on him, i’m already sick of him
the sh-t ridiculous, but thats another story
and that b-tch might be bad but she ain’t doing nothing for me
and them real n-ggas in them jails i know they counting on me
and them real n-ggas in them streets i know they counting on me
i swear down, i’ma make em all proud
if i lie, i cross my heart and i hope to die now
???, that was a joke, i put my face to the ground
and when these people make them u-turns, tell em turn around
you wasn’t f-cking with me then, so how you f-cking with me now
and if these n-ggas get close, i swear i’ll empty something out
gang!

- tiny boost lyrics

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