Proff

By Poczy

Released on July 9, 2017

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[Verse 1: Poczy]

Yo, what?

Same shit different day, just another part of the story

An' one day I'll get that pay, provide for the family

Am no in it for the glory

'Ave had about five best pals back in the days

Nowadays it's like nane' ae' them know me

Nane ae' them know me (what?)

An' I've been left in the dark, 'n' that's when the car gets parked

An' that's when the joints get sparked

I'm high as fuck so my heid's on Mars

Man am comin' hard and if any cunt starts then ye' better be strapped wae' the bars

'N' ye best be strapped wae' the bars, yous are coming in sofy

My G's are in it for the proff

I'm stinking ae' weed that'll a man cough, or what?

Wait till the bomb drops, I know boys in the sectional lock-off

My G's are in it for the proff

I'm stinking ae' weed that'll a man cough, or what?

Wait till the bomb drops, I know boys in the sectional lock-off

What do yous ken about livin' in a scheme?

Yous cunts ken nuttin'

'N' the young team fly roond' the corner thinking a Jenson Button

I'm just trying tae' make something for masel'

I'm hurting inside, can ye' no tell that I'm no well?

Posted up in a block like motel, oh well

Will a go heaven or will a go hell, fuck knows

When it comes to the money, won't fuck loads

Dinnae' wanna talk tae' ye' hunny, don't fuck hoes

Then look at me funny, and end up wae' a burst nose

That's how it goes in the land of the brave and the bold

I'm no taking the piss, something like [?] the way a get everyone told

Ken what it is? Boom