"Wounds (G Mix)" lyrics
(feat. Dappy)
These wounds are way too big to bandage
All these L's turned man into a savage
Shout out mandem up on the landing
If I stay on the block, I do a madness
Just had another beef with baby mama
Guess that's another rack in Hakkasana's
Yo, life's way too short to be here having any kinda drama
This drama's far too gone to manage
You can't put a bandage on a cabbage
You can't have a savage on a savage
You gon' see the maddest of the maddest
First it's all crazy then it's tragic
Money creates envy, that was lavish
I don't know about you, but they pay me, so I splash it
Went and spent about fifteen racks, first time I hit Bethnal Green
No plain Jane, now I fly Hatton's anytime I wanna pattern up a custom piece
Trust in beef, I was selling Justin Biebs, now my nigga smoke custom weed
Last sixteen, last sixteen I got paid for, a nigga got about fifteen
Famalam, we got the whole damn game on the neck
Hit 'em with the four-four, hit 'em with the TEC
Anytime you see my shawty, she's spent
You were shotting two-two O's in the press
Got your girl in my kitchen, have her clean up the mess
Seasoned it up from the batty to the breasts
My little bro a villain, always got his suttin with him
When it comes to a drilling, he a certified chef
These wounds are way too big to bandage
All these L's turned man into a savage
Shout out mandem up on the landing
If I stay on the block, I do a madness
Just had another beef with baby mama
Guess that's another rack in Hakkasana's
Yo, life's way too short to be here having any kinda drama
And yeah, I been through a lot
You know I made P's on the block, at the same time, beef on the block
Had five gangs beef on the block, them man are just speaking a lot
They're just speaking a lot
And God is my witness, they wan' come round for the litness
But the fours get dropped with the quickness
So now, I don't do favours, darg, I do business
So how you think I got up on the rich list?
I burned bridges but the money couldn't fix it
All this gualla make the bad B's wan' swallow
It's funny how they wanna hate and they still holla
Just sat here tryna make another killing
And this big fat whurr will take away your feelings
These wounds are way too big to bandage
And you can't put a bandage on a cabbage
Shout out mandem up on the landing
Nah, I'm still up on the block, I'll do the mad ting
Just had another beef with baby mama
Life's too short, don't need the drama
We all gotta stay on course 'cause we don't know what's around the corner
These wounds are way too big to bandage
All these L's turned man into a savage
Shout out mandem up on the landing
If I stay on the block, I do a madness
Just had another beef with baby mama
Guess that's another rack in Hakkasana's
Yo, life's way too short to be here having any kinda drama
All these L's turned man into a savage
Shout out mandem up on the landing
If I stay on the block, I do a madness
Just had another beef with baby mama
Guess that's another rack in Hakkasana's
Yo, life's way too short to be here having any kinda drama
This drama's far too gone to manage
You can't put a bandage on a cabbage
You can't have a savage on a savage
You gon' see the maddest of the maddest
First it's all crazy then it's tragic
Money creates envy, that was lavish
I don't know about you, but they pay me, so I splash it
Went and spent about fifteen racks, first time I hit Bethnal Green
No plain Jane, now I fly Hatton's anytime I wanna pattern up a custom piece
Trust in beef, I was selling Justin Biebs, now my nigga smoke custom weed
Last sixteen, last sixteen I got paid for, a nigga got about fifteen
Famalam, we got the whole damn game on the neck
Hit 'em with the four-four, hit 'em with the TEC
Anytime you see my shawty, she's spent
You were shotting two-two O's in the press
Got your girl in my kitchen, have her clean up the mess
Seasoned it up from the batty to the breasts
My little bro a villain, always got his suttin with him
When it comes to a drilling, he a certified chef
These wounds are way too big to bandage
All these L's turned man into a savage
Shout out mandem up on the landing
If I stay on the block, I do a madness
Just had another beef with baby mama
Guess that's another rack in Hakkasana's
Yo, life's way too short to be here having any kinda drama
And yeah, I been through a lot
You know I made P's on the block, at the same time, beef on the block
Had five gangs beef on the block, them man are just speaking a lot
They're just speaking a lot
And God is my witness, they wan' come round for the litness
But the fours get dropped with the quickness
So now, I don't do favours, darg, I do business
So how you think I got up on the rich list?
I burned bridges but the money couldn't fix it
All this gualla make the bad B's wan' swallow
It's funny how they wanna hate and they still holla
Just sat here tryna make another killing
And this big fat whurr will take away your feelings
These wounds are way too big to bandage
And you can't put a bandage on a cabbage
Shout out mandem up on the landing
Nah, I'm still up on the block, I'll do the mad ting
Just had another beef with baby mama
Life's too short, don't need the drama
We all gotta stay on course 'cause we don't know what's around the corner
These wounds are way too big to bandage
All these L's turned man into a savage
Shout out mandem up on the landing
If I stay on the block, I do a madness
Just had another beef with baby mama
Guess that's another rack in Hakkasana's
Yo, life's way too short to be here having any kinda drama
