Smif n Wesson (WARM UP)
• Written by Reapz
I'm in an out the trap, cos I need the p's
These straight 6 round me, there ain't no 3's.
These paigon opps talking greaze
Like I won't see you in the field someday, please...
I'm meant to be making money
yet I'm stuck up in this beef..
I'm fed up with my life now
waved tryna make me some p's.
I cant tell you bout family and good times..
But I can show you big shanks an some fake tugs..
Olders round me, showin me some new stuff
No lies, had me feeling to just shoot off, swear..
I'm just tryna get myself payed in allways.
School wernt the one in them hallways,
We're still stuck up in some gang beef.
Yeah, it's straight six and dem SYGs..
It makes me laugh how you rappers gettin fake views..
They still buying my piff, so it's great news.
My brudda happy cos he bust case too..
My boy Matt be up in that court room..
I wanted fame, but now I'm fine as I.
My block, pack on my peddlebike, shit..
Fedz bagged me for possession like..
I'm always near to a tool, incase beef pops by..
You want beef? You confused kid..
I know dudes that fire guns clueless.
Crazy man moving maud stupid..
I've never felt love, I need cupid, (damn)
My boy got snaked up by some loose pricks.
Burglary, crashed whips and huge spliffs.. (yh)
My bro soon cop a few bricks, he had a whitey vision..
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Reapz
Member since April 2 2015