[Intro]

What can I say? All I know is pain

Man's been out here, still out here

It's just a different page though

Now we're tryna get a different payroll

But you know seh man's a real genna

So I've got the bruddas that'll click when I say so


[Verse]

You ain't ever had that pain

You ever seen your brudda die right there? That pain

You ever had a nightmare cause you clapped Wayne?

You ever pulled up right there? Made the MAC rain?

Ever beat the dotty till you started getting back pain?

Before jail I already had a kettle and a fat chain

I already had a bruck with a mad aim

I already ran a block through a mad phase

I already had a box of that mad 'caine

Sitting in the trap with the cats, know the rap name

I'm either jacking up or blowing out the black flame

Coming short with them dead fivers and that damp change

And you don't know about them hard times

My brudda took five to his head, that was a dark night

It's mad how they found a brudda dead by the park slide

I just pray he doesn't get punished for his past life

And I lead the road alone before it's my depart time

Never hear I sold my soul and end up on the dark side

Any man that's gonna halt the way I give 'em carbine

Big whip, if you see me whipping then the car's mine

Big brick, when you see me whipping, whipping half nines

Hand on the nine, holding six like it's half nine

When I'm on the pitch I'm on the field like I'm Carmine

Free Max, overnight shells, hella bark times

Then I'm driving through the late night, tryna get my papes right

Drive past an opp, look back and see his brake lights

New bruddas actors, why the fuck you getting stage fright?

Ever seen a gun barrel spin round?

Standing with the rifle in the garden like Jim Brown

When the war's done I'll never put my ting down

All I do is jump out, bark it and spin round

You ain't a gun man so why you want a strap for?

Why are all these nerdy rappers acting like they're bad for?

Hiding in the booth, I'll start bussing through the backdoor

All I do is press a button, really tryna header suttin

Spesh or the fifth, either way it's a hefty suttin

Make your metre stick like I'm tryna measure suttin

Liner hanging out the chopper like I'm tryna rescue suttin

I don't wanna be a robber, just wanna invest in suttin

But I robbed two boxes of veg, no ripe bammy

Tell them bruddas like America, that's my ammy