34 Degrees

Yeah, I brang dinners to the party, it ain't bagatelle

Since a little man I've always had them packs for sell

I ain't sitting talking shit that I cannot tell

On interviews and podcasts like, yeah, I was man as well

I told my bro, "Let's grind," but he had a girl

He went and worked a 9 to 5, me? I went to jail

A man sold me a dream that I couldn't sell

I doubled back for my cash and, yeah, I kept the packs aswell

Where I'm from you gotta watch what you say

One wrong look in here I get you chopped in your face

Thought he was my darg we wernt locked into place

You can't sit on no fence G, it's not for debate

I got a bro I ain't spoke to in time over change

Can forget about the P's but you can't violate

I came home feeling like my minds not the same

I had a realisation that I've been grinding for days, yeah

I live a life that they try to portray

I've gotta stress to my girl

There's no time to debate (none)

I only get peace when I'm flying on a plane

But my biggest issue right now is trying to exchange

All the cash that I'm getting

I take a risk I ain't betting

You gotta save your money, give you leverage

You see I had to put in work for a beverage

Had me outside with testers

Putting work in my denims

Yeah, it's 34 degrees off the plane, now I'm sweating

I ain't buying postcards it's packs that I'm sending

I don't speak on socials, they wouldn't get the message

Nah, I see a man in person, I'm the type to go and check him

People take the piss every day when you let them

I don't care about the ends or what gang that you're repping

I'm on a beach just somewhere refreshing

With a vibe and she's squeezing fresh lime on the melon (a sweet one)

I never held a stop for 12 months, I was blending

100 down the motorway with money in the venting (cash)

Everything I say is past tense, not the present

'Cause I can see how they're giving out a sentence

I can see from a mile away their negative intentions