Non-Stop

Lyrics

[Chorus] I swear this little life of mine is fucked up Before I hit puberty, I was rolling round with guns tucked non-stop Feds on me non-stop, thots on me non-stop Opps on me non-stop cah I teared the block down with one shot You get one chance, make the most of it If I'm not strapped then there's someone round me holding it Videos, we roll with it Any car that drives up the road and tries to pop the doors I'm looking at Meekz like, "Put holes in it" [Verse 1] We don't take vios but we wait a bit This car's hot, it ain't legit, we got sticks, take a pic - got bricks, take some bits, this pattern's 'bout to make me rich I'm independent, taking risks, me and K take the piss I'm reasoning with P like you couldn't ever make this shit up I went from doing kick-ups, jumping out, two sticks up We shoot strips up, don't involve me in no mix-up My shank on me, it's tucked in case it goes tits up Don't involve me in your beef, I'll give your opps waps for free Heard he's rapping but he's capping, he ain't mashing it on the G's I've mashed works on your block, you ain't mashed none on mine I can go broke, by tomorrow, I'm still grateful I'm alive Yo, the feds want me dead, my opps want me dead Old friends want me dead, I'm stepping with clips full of lead Don't get clipped in the head, done it once then again I couldn't ever trust a bitch, I put my trust into these skengs [Chorus] I swear this little life of mine is fucked up Before I hit puberty, I was rolling round with guns tucked non-stop Feds on me non-stop, thots on me non-stop Opps on me non-stop cah I teared the block down with one shot You get one chance, make the most of it If I'm not strapped then there's someone round me holding it Videos, we roll with it Any car that drives up the road and tries to pop the doors I'm looking at Meekz like, "Put holes in it" [Verse 2] They killed my bro Jamz, I was on tag, I never let it slide That shit came off my -, I spun it 'bout twenty times I shot him from a close range, Booter's got a cold aim I swear this is a cold game, I've been through the most pain You ain't sat in jail and seen your mum cry You can't drill rap if you ain't slapped more than one guy Two guys, three guys, I shot one opp then done it three times And I got packs flying, we ain't billing weed lines, nah What the fuck do you take me for? I shoot guys, what you think they rate me for? And why do five-O wanna take me court? Maybe 'cause my block's ruthless and break the laws Yo, I stepped outta the ride, they couldn't see me in these shades They can't chat to me if they ain't ran through hundreds at my age You'll get a slap for free, running round, chatting on my name Fuck security, we're bringing hammers live on the stage [Chorus] I swear this little life of mine is fucked up Before I hit puberty, I was rolling round with guns tucked non-stop Feds on me non-stop, thots on me non-stop Opps on me non-stop cah I teared the block down with one shot You get one chance, make the most of it If I'm not strapped then there's someone round me holding it Videos, we roll with it Any car that drives up the road and tries to pop the doors I'm looking at Meekz like, "Put holes in it"