"Mad Years" lyrics
I'll be on some real shit they can never understand
My dad left early I had to be the man
No exams I was on my block pushing grams
Sitting in my cell head up in my hands
Praying that I bust case paper in my plans
Stay with the spinner cah that spinner never jams
A little shooting had armed feds licking off my nan's
Said if I ever lick a hundred I'll give fifty to my nan
Fam I know my mum knows I'm addicted to them roads
Trap house two weeks sleeping in my clothes
Nothing like champagne raves and bezzies
I was more like cocaine fiends and jezzies
I was 18 years old before I saw my first twenty
Youth worker used to tell me I get dead before 20
I could tell you about jail mad years that I done
And I could tell you about my block I been on it from young
And I could tell you what happened when that tre ting spun
But loose lips sink ships and I ain't that dumb
I don't play them games
Tell a fed I'd rather dead before I say them names
Fam I been about it
Talk about bare food cause I been around it
Never bummy but I'm scummy fam I used to burgle houses
Then some OGs was consigning me them ounces
Wet man round me had me feeling like I'm drowning
Fam we really went there with a browning
Me and next man really went there with a dotty
05 murder squad nicked me for a blank
I'm a G in my hood go on ask somebody
I had my whole strip smashed
I remember when I landed road '06 gassed
I remember when I landed road '08 hungry
I remember when I landed road '010 country
I got children in need like Pudsey
So I made them all eat now my whole hood love me
Bitches act boujee say they want my kids now
Stick boys wanna find where I live now
Cause if I lick ten six get put down
No wasted money have to put my foot down
My nigga had the Ruger I was rolling with the tre deuce
E&J straight might back a little grey goose
Had some white zeds had a beige few
Talk shit imma see you when I see you
And if your don's done bird in the last ten, then they should know about Potter go and ask them
Cause bare man are living in a past tense
I hit your block in the PM
A four door BM one driver one shooter have your dargs tense
One driver one shooter have your dargs tense
My dad left early I had to be the man
No exams I was on my block pushing grams
Sitting in my cell head up in my hands
Praying that I bust case paper in my plans
Stay with the spinner cah that spinner never jams
A little shooting had armed feds licking off my nan's
Said if I ever lick a hundred I'll give fifty to my nan
Fam I know my mum knows I'm addicted to them roads
Trap house two weeks sleeping in my clothes
Nothing like champagne raves and bezzies
I was more like cocaine fiends and jezzies
I was 18 years old before I saw my first twenty
Youth worker used to tell me I get dead before 20
I could tell you about jail mad years that I done
And I could tell you about my block I been on it from young
And I could tell you what happened when that tre ting spun
But loose lips sink ships and I ain't that dumb
I don't play them games
Tell a fed I'd rather dead before I say them names
Fam I been about it
Talk about bare food cause I been around it
Never bummy but I'm scummy fam I used to burgle houses
Then some OGs was consigning me them ounces
Wet man round me had me feeling like I'm drowning
Fam we really went there with a browning
Me and next man really went there with a dotty
05 murder squad nicked me for a blank
I'm a G in my hood go on ask somebody
I had my whole strip smashed
I remember when I landed road '06 gassed
I remember when I landed road '08 hungry
I remember when I landed road '010 country
I got children in need like Pudsey
So I made them all eat now my whole hood love me
Bitches act boujee say they want my kids now
Stick boys wanna find where I live now
Cause if I lick ten six get put down
No wasted money have to put my foot down
My nigga had the Ruger I was rolling with the tre deuce
E&J straight might back a little grey goose
Had some white zeds had a beige few
Talk shit imma see you when I see you
And if your don's done bird in the last ten, then they should know about Potter go and ask them
Cause bare man are living in a past tense
I hit your block in the PM
A four door BM one driver one shooter have your dargs tense
One driver one shooter have your dargs tense
