Street Pain (Feat. Savndo)

All my hustlers know you grind better in the rainy weather
They better take this music in bro it won't last forever
As a kid we used to smoke trying to raise a tenner
Push bike and my wetter like I'm on whatever

From the ground up I never had a kick start
Shit I'm so proud I made it this far
I don't glamourise but the trap really played a big part
If I ain't getting money I can't get my dick hard

I'm in the streets nigga I ain't going mainstream
I'm going on the run before I let them take me
My life's been crazy so nothing ever faze me
ADHD I'm never moving lazing

I cooked in a beaker this ain't Tracey
I showed them young gs how to whip I didn't gate keep
Fuck the microwave I did it on the stove like it's the 80s
What you see is what you get you couldn't the bando made me

I been through hell and back it almost drove me crazy
All them nights in segregation trying to find myself
To the trap I put in dedication all by myself all by myself hmm
I been in the streets now 11 years

14 to 25 blood sweat and plenty tears
Almost caught a body and I almost died for this
This is street pain
Wishing that I never dived in this it's a mean game

When you indulge in this life it comes at a price
Probation want my number and my imei
Plus they want to know every car that I drive
They let me out but won't let me move on with my life

I really been through I don't advise you do crime
I used to hit that spot with my old name but new line
I let the junkies buy from them I don't mind
I'm a turn their phone off in due time

My cats ran a car through the Tesco express
Raided the shop and came back with the rest
I got half of the stock for just a couple pebs
It sounds crazy but they really did this shit on a regs

When I was hands on and you know the phone was ringing relentless
Had to stay awake for days cuz going sleep is expensive
Even when the case is pending every sale was getting attended
Putting miles on the whip I didn't care because it's rented

Brick in the merc and I'm just praying that I touch base
Because going prison is a mugs game
God knows I need a clean run
He knows I took enough chase

Bally on I've showed enough face
I need a clean run but they just built a new case
Trappers get turnt off you better tie your shoelace
I got Lloyd reporting back to me that there's a new face

7 days 2 raids think I need a new base
The bando made me
I been through hell and back it almost drove me crazy
All them nights in segregation trying to find myself

To the trap I put in dedication all by myself all by myself hmm
I been in the streets now 11 years
14 to 25 blood sweat and plenty tears
Almost caught a body and I almost died for this

This is street pain
Wishing that I never dived in this it's a mean game