Outro lyrics
by Booter Bee
[Intro]
(That's Chucks)
[Verse]
I'm ahead of my time and I keep telling 'em why
All them roads I taped off, I put my neck on the line
They keep sending me threats, I keep sending them bine
Bro's fed up of shotting, he wants to sell the line
I can't tell him to stop, I can't tell him to shot
All he knows is serving fiends and scraping pots
I know they're scheming, tryna take my spot
Before I die, I'm getting all my pagans shot
Before I go, I'm making sure my family's good
No youth clubs, the council abandoned us
Fourteen, they put my hands in cuffs
Fifteen, I was bagging grub
Sixteen, I had to stab him up
Caught a case and took it straight to trial
They tried do me as an adult even though I'm a child
Walked out the prison gates with a smile and now I'm backing it
Any beat I jump on, it's like I'm putting crack in it
My heart's clean but my hands are filthy
Bro went to jail cause of me and I'm guilty
I'm p*ssed but he still knows I'd do the same for him
They know I'm from the F but this wap's Australian
Told the fam I'll stop but I keep on failing 'em
Me against the world bro, I feel like an alien
f*ck it, I'ma do this journey on my own
When it's time to ride, the only time they're ringing my phone
And they say all I rap about is riding
I'm sorry, all I know about is guns and violence
I stayed on the streets, I shoulda stayed on my deen
Instead I'm in the ride, me and G backseat
I got beef that I can't squash, friends that man's lost
I can do it hands on, get you slapped hands off
Please don't act up, get your strip slapped up
I just want a clean run and f*ck off the bad luck
How the f*ck did it get to this?
Everyone will use you for your benefits
They ain't ever there when it don't benefit them
Came up, I was selling them tens
I'll cut my throat before I tell on my friends
I've been in situations you couldn't handle
I was on trial, my whole life was a shambles
I was flat on my arse, I was grafting it hard
Bought a brizzy, watch the brick get dismantled
I was handing samples out to yutes I was in jail with
I was slapping burners at them guys I call my elders
He said that it was war but then he melted
Pointed my spinner at his face, chamber filled up with felt tips