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Flying Straight
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K-trap
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Cleanest heart, dirty scales Cleanest heart, dirty scales Just a young nigga that's real with the cleanest heart and dirty scales I miss primary days, Kickers, sweets and book bags Now it's just guns, knives, death, jail light and buj wraps The judge got all of my hood trapped I'd give it all just to get my hood back They got me all pissed and angry See the smiles and laughs they took that Yeah they took that all Yeah we got all of the clout in the hood but in real life we're looking fools 'Cos whats guns and dirty bread? Youth club trips to the seaside, who would have thought I'd serve these pebs Got a 23 bang up on a bunk bed and my upstairs got a 19 stretch Thats 19 years no less I just wanna live my life no stress I wanna leave the bando now but I got all this left I swear I need a new way out next year I'll put it all in pebs Thought I was the man with all these Zs Thought I was the man when I made me 10 But f*ck who's got the most bread 'cos it's what you do with your bread Cah I've seen man get rich go jail come home with nothing left I'm flying straight, I've just seen man going in circles But the straight path ain't easy still gotta jump these hurdles Still gotta keep a look out cause the pigs stay observing Nothing ain't overnight like look all the times it werent working But I kept on going and now it works But that's what happens when you block all the bullshit out and work Every day I'm working well {Outro} Just a young nigga that's real with the cleanest heart and dirty scales (x3)
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