Hoods Hottest

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How did you get here?
 I'm drunk and confused (hmm)
 I tried to be patient with you, yeah
 High up, you're falling back down
 Look
 See
 See, I've been chilling reminiscing
 Bitch, put down the phone, can you listen?
 Yeah, the pain through the bars that I've written
 I try do good in the life I was given
 That's me and bro in the ding-dong whizzing
 I thank God every day 'cause I'm living
 Try move shady, safe good riddance
 They say I've got good bars, say I've got good rhythms
 Now I'm in the stew with a Q of the blue
 And it's like four hours remaining
 Survival of the fit, like training it's mad
 I just wanna tell mumsy I've made it
 Bro said he got import Cali
 Say less that's foreign exchange no trading, mad
 Shed tears when the gaff got raided
 They say I'm gonna blow, but I've got no patience
 Talking out loud talk draining
 Remember them days when we was Xbox gaming?
 My own guys snaked me, it's mad
 Fuck that shit man, I ain't gonna name him
 Watch out for your people, they might be a paigons
 Try new road because they need more ratings
 Fuck all the long talk, no time-wasting
 She wants a sweet boy, bitch I'm basic, LOL
 Some girls say I'm a sweet talker
 But the rest of them say I'm stush
 Brown skin mum with a booty
 She wanna get wifed but there ain't no rush
 She said she want read mans Snapchats
 Fuck a girlfriend if there ain't no trust
 Cute one from T and Tobago, she's like Luko
 My Caribbean crush
 My Caribbean darling
 Bro said he wants revs or styling
 Tryna get both so I ain't left starving
 Bad temptations all around me
 I feel like Adam and Eve in the garden
 I'm outta this league by a margin
 They say I've gone clear are either man started
 If that's bro I shouldn't ask for a promo
 Roll with his show love no homo, yo
 I ride for my fam, not a postcode
 Your shit got took, your boy loves to showboat
 Man, I've been down and broke
 Mind up, now mans up like yoyo
 Spittin' bars on the ting up polo
 I swear I'ma blow when I drop all my solos, mm-mm
 How did you get here?
 I'm drunk and confused
 I tried to be patient with you, yeah
 High up, you're falling back down (hmm)
 Look
 Man, I've been dead broke, and I've been top-boy too
 Looking at me now, you wouldn't even
 Begin to think mad tings that mans been through, but hold up
 Got guys that will have a red dot on your head like one Hindu
 Straight too mad, you don't have it in you
 TC when I say, "You're the one I'm into" into, into, into, into
 Bro bro's reckless leave his ting in you
 Ting tryna beat, but your minging boo
 No cap in my bars when I'm bringing truth, and it's mad
 Told mumsy I'd be a doctor, nah burn green in the singing booth
 J said B are you bringing booze
 Said I'm coming with the ting it's rinsing to
 Oh, shit, man just switched the bitch
 When we pull up get out, no hypnotist
 True saying when we feed them plants
 And watch them grow like photosynthesis
 I've been bolo since a kid
 So I ain't scared to attack like I'm in the mid
 Can't believe that I lost mumsy
 Was deep in the end with my gaff when it hit the kid
 But it's Comfy, I know they can't do it like me
 Humble and preserve tracksuit, Nike
 I was in the pitch doing up high knees
 Unlikely, hmm
 Can't do it like me (can't do it like me, hmm)
 

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Duration
03:07
Key
11
Tempo
86 BPM

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