Weren'T All That
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3:16Where would I be? If I didn't grab that Q in a 'teenth And hit that town, givin' samples of each Shit, where would I be if bro didn't snake me for P? He'd be here now around keys, shit where would I be? If I wasn't in that bando for weeks, whippin' cocaine and stampin' on B Shit where would I be? If I took that G-check as a teen And I didn't leave carat on the scene Shit, where would I be? Slapped a stone on the side and told him test it Nine inch cutter on me anytime I stepped in Fucked up a half brick by the time I hit the exit We them dope boys, beatin' shots, missin' breakfast Eyes open for them X5's and them Skoda's Ain't stones that I'm sellin', bro I push them boulders He said the car smells sweet, that's California Observation on man, it gets hot like sauna I told Terry forty minutes, you can get a sorta Put the Lamb' in Corsa, then drop my bro a corner I've been home three months, I ain't seen my daughter But put the strip in order, shits cold, Palmer I'm stuffin' fifties in ASDA bags, I don't have the luxury to have a nap Thirty shots just in them Brinny flats Would've had a ticket but they spun the gaff Moved T and it got spun again, I'm tellin' boss one down, up Where would I be? If I didn't grab that Q in a 'teenth And hit that town, givin' samples of each Shit, where would I be if bro didn't snake me for P? He'd be here now around keys, shit where would I be? If I wasn't in that bando for weeks, whippin' cocaine and stampin' on B Shit where would I be? If I took that G-check as a teen And I didn't leave carat on the scene, shit where would I be? On 24's turnt me to a creature White wash in this crib like I'm playin' FIFA Used to rob bikes and phones just to top the meter Shit changed when I got that 2on2 from Peter First booting I seen, I walked off with that blick Now the questions daft, askin' if there's suttin' on my hip They say they beef me, I'm the one that's hopping out that whip Big Glock 9 filled to the brim with hollow tips You can't walk in my shoes, it's twelve hunnid just to step I know what you Re, there's more money on my head But ask me what I'm on, you 'ready know I'm flyin' pebs That little chest day can't save you from these pellets when they spread Can't ever see me takin' off my shiesty Two phones beatin' off, crusin' in my sliders Food came late, I gave him twenty quid in fivers (I gave him twenty quid in fivers) Yo, where would I be? If I didn't grab that Q in a 'teenth And hit that town, givin' samples of each Shit, where would I be if bro didn't snake me for P? He'd be here now around keys, shit where would I be? If I wasn't in that bando for weeks, whippin' cocaine and stampin' on B Shit where would I be? If I took that G-check as a teen And I didn't leave carat on the scene, shit where would I be?