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tiny boost - warrior lyrics

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how can i care about their path? i took the harder route
lost some brothers on the way i make dua about
heart bleeding, grab the rambo and carve it out
fifty pence, try turn that to half a pound
never fed a pigeon but i played with birdies
failed exams but i got the paper early
never thought we’d make it to our thirties
k!ll one of mine, when you die, i just pray that it’s dirty
young’un in a ski mask, never seen a slope
now he on the yard till he see parole
label meeting, talking numbеrs, gotta keep composed
streets telling me thеy seen the growth
end up with a ho, true, i find it hard to sleep alone
lifers on the phone, i hear the prison in their tone
kids they’re soon home but they ain’t even close
type of sh+t make you put down your pole
give your mum a hug just to let her know that it’s love and you’re grateful
streets feel like life in an escape room
hundred m’s, i’m going awol
stick and an eight ball way before i played pool
news said critical, i was hoping it was fatal
never let a hard time phase you
never ask a b+tch what she bringing to the table
note to self, “i hope the money don’t change you”
yeah, that’s what they tell you when you’re broke
one look at your squad, i bet i tell you who gon’ fold
every single one of them
these b+tches feel more cosy in the cullinan
i’m guyanese, i like the roti with the curry in
high speeding in the motor with the suttin in
he got popped with his toaster, he was shuffling
clown ass n+gga, you ain’t a k!ller, you was better off juggling
every day i’m hustling, she held a four and a baby, she my surrogate
voice of the streets and for the sufferers
used to be a hundred deep, now look what’s become of us
i just wanna ball, f+ck the summer up
i just want it all, i need enough to pull my brother up
my sh+t hit like a jab and an uppercut
bottles can’t done, pour another cup
spin the main block and the other one
let off one shot then another shot
truth is, we got enough to let a hundred off
we can go all day like an omnibus
see the nose on the four, i wish you saw how long it was
i got life in that court, i wish you saw how strong i was
praising the most high while i’m cuffed to the officers
i ain’t a gangster, i’m a warrior
forget an iphone, we really grossed more off them nokia’s
i don’t care about the trends or what’s popular
i don’t care about your likes or your followers
i’ve been that guy since ’05, do i gotta state the obvious?
these young bodies get collected by the coroners
more skeletons than audemars
served on the corner and i did the corridor
i seen ’em serve all that time for drug crimes, come home and be a courier
truth is, i respect it though
is what it is, you gotta get it, bro
before the streets wash you up, you gotta let it go
i hate when man fall out and you gotta get involved
it’s hard to pick a side when deep down you love ’em both
i be with the ones i love the most
they run their mouth like an egg when you cut the yolk
catch a case with your n+gga, he might cut your throat
i chose sosa over tony cah he touched the coke
make that raw sh+t stretch like it’s touching toes
a k!ller said he’s proud of me and it touched my soul
couldn’t pin the murder on me so they bugged the phone
can’t call pest control when they bug your home
hit a snitch in his ear, right above the lobe
all that sh+t that he heard, he shoulda never spoke
and we don’t bend, we don’t break and we don’t ever fold
it’s all real, man, that’s all i know

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