candles

Uh

Yeah

Long time since man spat to some hip-hop boy

Teme

Yeah

Mans just cooling

You know them one take joints

You got to say cool man

Cozy

Comfy

They better let us in and if they don't

I'm kicking down the door

I need all the smoke

It's best you let your builders know

It's no chip off my shoulder to get my skills involved

My chain hanging causing some damage

We can not wait to blow

Three litre I'm skurring me and my cousin

And if you touch him

We don't wanna be here

But he's got to buss it

'Cause there's bills to pay

He'd be in profit if he didn't smoke to ease the pain

Accelerate don't wanna feel no brakes

I filter out the noise

"Know mans really out here tryna do my thing in peace with the homies, deh deh"

And now I spin it like a toy

They're moving booky

I don't trust 'em

Make me wanna grip something by the groin

Why's that really gotta be?

Why's that gotta be?

Out here fighting for our lives

I just write it for the freedom of my speech

Yeah I'm thankful for the growth

I just hope you stay safe every time that your cousins gotta go

Birthdays was the worst days

You can dash that champagne

I ain't thirsty

I'm just wrapping in the cut

This that first aid

Still water in my cup

This is that thirst aid

Birthdays was the worst days

You can dash that champagne

I ain't thirsty

I'm just wrapping in the cut

This that first aid

Still water in my cup

This is that thirst aid

Bricks on bricks on bricks on bricks

Can't wait 'til my whole clique gets rich

First day I'm giving mummy keys to the crib

Next day I'm putting spinning rims on my whip