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Neighbourhood
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DC (UK)
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(TSB) I just wanna get paid, I don't wanna be famous Car with the tints, yard in the sticks, I don’t wanna see neighbours Get paid for rapping a bar, Jaqen H'ghar, just wanna be nameless Not yakkin' a pack in the car, we took a few L’s when it happened we laughed But we don't take it to heart 'cause it's part of the game Got stabbed at a party, ever since then, I don't party the same Still got the scars on my face, it weren't my fault, but I'm partly to blame See it's either fight or its flight It’s either you fight with your heart or your brain I say how I feel but it’s hard to explain That's why I go hard in the paint, I stepped in the booth and I carved me a lane Look darg it’s a shame they come like all their bars are the same They flex with their cars and their chains but dem man can't get yards in their name The voice for dem, man make way I make noise for dem Bad mind yutes I avoided them Hard times turned us from boys to men Were just try get past, when times get hard you just gotta go harder We just wanna get paid We don't want no drama Steppin' in filthy, they like how I come in disgusting I’m out here 'til it kills me, don't look mummy I'm hustling I don't care if they feel me, the talk ain't doing me nothing I'm out here 'til it kills me, don't look mummy I'm hustling Steppin' in filthy, they like how I come in disgusting I'm out here 'til it kills me, don't look mummy I'm hustling I don't care if they feel me, the talk ain't doing me nothing I'm out here 'til it kills me, don't look mummy I'm hustling Smile on my face but it's bait that they judge me Made some mistakes that were ugly, but you can't think straight when you're hungry Spent days in the concrete, so I give grace 'cause it came from above me It's envy and hate when they want some keeping it close they ain't taking it off me sh*t gets hard when you're making your own way (right) Back then I used to be certain these days I don't feel sure like I'm Jose I'm just keeping it real, they ask how I am, I just say that I'm OK 'Cause it depends how I feel, look man, it's either I will or I won't say (yeah) Do what I want I don't ask permission (why?) The ends ain't giving us hope, we drink and we smoke like it's part of tradition (damn) I give you my heart, but it's missing (right) Planned and it's part of the mission Know I ain't far but I'm distant If you talk then its harder to listen (yeah) Time don't stop and it don't wait up I looked at the pros and the cons and it don't weigh up Don't care if its wrong or its right show me a sign 'cause i need a solution Grind cah' I need an improvement But its light so I'm keeping it movin' Steppin' in filthy, they like how I come in disgusting I'm out here 'til it kills me, don't look mummy I'm hustling I don't care if they feel me, the talk ain't doing me nothing I'm out here 'til it kills me, don't look mummy I'm hustling Steppin' in filthy, they like how I come in disgusting I'm out here 'til it kills me, don't look mummy I'm hustling I don't care if they feel me, the talk ain't doing me nothing I'm out here 'til it kills me, don't look mummy I'm hustling
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