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I wonder who you been with, I'm feeling like Rylo

I can't lie, I think about you with my eyes closed

Five poles got swept up on one sweep

You think that was bad, bro that was in one week

One fiend I met made me meet a hundred more

They ain't find the T but they kicked every other door

Another call coming through, looks like a jail call

My mummy knows what I do, she said "Just be careful"

But mummy, what you think that we got all these sticks for?

We really tryna kill, why you think they talk slicks for?

A hunnid missed calls, all my cats wanna kill me

Got a ten for the mash, tryna do Danes filthy

The obbo got real, yo they even put F in it

I got the drop, ten minutes later I peppered it

And someone tell the feds I've stopped trapping, I rap now

Anytime I'm up, yo they try send me back down

I used to never wanna rap, bro told me to rap more

I slept on the floor in the T, I was that poor

My mum was dead broke, that's what I used to trap for

He ain't teach me how to be a man, what I got a dad for?

I got spun two times in ten days, lost two phones

Spent ten quid on two drones and lost 'em both

All I ever wanted was a box of coke

Muni played the streets cah I ain't have an option bro

Used to be peds, now they slide on Surrons

It's Time is Money 2 but I writ this on the ones

I don't think you have a clue what I lost for this

My boy died, you think I give a fuck what it costs to live?

I know how to feel, I'm too used to this bang-up

I begged for a bring-in but they never brang us

Bosses move in silence, that's why I don't really speak

I ain't linked gran since I came home but secretly

I wish I did, she died out the blue, unexpected

The way that they TPAC the whip, I ain't expect it

They gave Danes eighteen years, that's my brudda though

And tell 'em I ain't ever going out like Gunna bro

Put a nine into tens, I got more cats than friends

I love my bros but I don't give a fuck about the ends

Cah they don't love me back

You think that she's sweet, she got you honey trapped

He done ten summers and he can't get them summers back

You ain't ever sat in a cell and felt empty

Broke packs down with Bentley, now I need a Bentley

Had a convo with a lifer, we spoke about everything

He said "I pray that you go clear", he was genuine

I gotta make it cah they gave all my boys bids

I never had my own, I got round with my boy's stick

And I ain't have a choice bitch, you know the life I live

My boy on induction, he's going to a lifer's wing

Free bro, thirty-one summers until he's home

He'll tell you "When Muni was young, he was billing phones"

I was selling phones, we was out robbing every day

Cah Muni love money, I need money in every way

I'm probably down the block if we ain't spoke in two days

I can't lie, we lost four guns in two raids

Two tapes, now my old ting thinks I'm famous

I bought new guns before I bought new trainers

We really spread bine bro so don't go against the grain

Ain't nobody held me down when my sentence came

Cutting through the trench in my brand new Jordan 1's

And I don't even want it if I gotta ask more than once

Every girl I speak to thinks I got twenty girls

Muni got a tenner for my nine with twenty bells

Time is Money 2 but this my deluxe shit

And truth is, I don't even know what deluxe is

I can tell you what drugs is though cah I sold 'em

I never been to Hollywood but I been to Malvern

This car's stolen, she thinks it's legitimate

And baby I only smoke weed, not no cigarettes