Hotbox Freestyle

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Hotbox Freestyle

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Part 1 [Intro] Look [Verse] I told him I would never fold shit, man, I meant that I was out here everyday thinking "Where the breads at?" Can't take an L, Im gonna lose it if I have another setback Give me a pack and know that, I'ma stretch that No big bits 'cause I pebbled it I can tell you about the work man put Cause it hurts to see my mother on benefits So it's right, that I wake up to these messages My brother told me maintain, I wish I've listened but I didn't Just a year ago had the phone lines ringing thеn he told me S hold it up I felt giftеd, he dropped man the line cause he saw man lived this My partner left the country cause he's tryna dodge prison for conspiracy cases They watch from surveillance, so I'm getting onto the bishead if its blatant Got the best deals in both races, so that means we are doing 24's I nearly done up this batch, I need 20 more And my nigga came back and he got nicked at the airport Now I won't see him till hes suttin like 24 And this is real life, now I know why they say you can run but you can't hide My nigga gave it all up for this line so, it's only right that we are on all night Started from a Q, now my fingernails filled with white So the foods getting chopped up I can tell you about the food man lost and all the food man sold Had to start off on my own, that's pedal bike and a phone I been about on the strip, so I memorise roads like I beg you name one ain't been one 10 toes graft till your feet's numb Have you ever been low and had to go into the rehab I've lost it all and had to start from square one, now I'm calling the plug for a spare one Runners do the run for one just to splash into the sum My little (?) know, he was on a come up But fuck that, I made a couple mistakes as a rugrat Sitting in the whip, heading cunch with a lunchpack You can't eat, this is more like swallow if the Five O follow And young boy flying birds on my Lyca All I had to do is top it up with a fiver Now I'm on road with the white stuff, Elisa just called asking me to nice her Your life's fucked up wallahi, I'm in the trap so you see me with somalis Same guys that will bang it at your auntie, Stab mans guts then I say bismillahi I'm a known thug, everywhere I go I'm all known with my drug squad Ducking from the drug squad, grub gets plugged up and I don't keep nothing at my mums yard I know better, have you ever watched the (?) and thought I could be your whole seller Straight big bits, whip it with some Magic now I'm thinking I'm a misfit Flying on the M that's a M-Trip It's straight drops, so you know I got the best Lizz One for 15 and that's Two for 25, I don't do ticks but the re-up is kinda signed out I'll be pissed if its not all gone by tonight Cah I just put a runner in a crib, told him spend 30 pounds until the packs flip Have you lived what I lived, I don't think so Im in love with the block I can't change for the guap Cah you know I get it booming like Fling-stones And you know my nigga Shh knows, if it's not lines it concerns you gotta grip smoke Run up on a shotter for the package, I need 9 onions no magic So I can have the line doing numbers, fold all these 20's into 100's That means I'm with the ratchet, you ever seen the grub do backflips? Send out a text I told Terry "Be rapid", tryna wrap all of these scores into elastic's Part 2 [Intro] It's real life man, free the conspiracy squad Niggas know, rest in peace and free all the guys Everytime Free YR, Gang shit, Free Shacko, Free Lankz, Free Haych Free the Mandem on the landing Every fucking time [Verse 1] Look Ain't never changed or switched up I love the plug more when he tick grub Bando baby if you abandoned then give me a hug What do you know about chopping up grub got a 4's in the yard In the yard got a (?) at the same time I was OT grinding for a Snub What's your life like? Nothing like mine, ever pebbled a 9 and it starts hurting your spine Whats your life like? Got the peb phone banging Jay took nine, same time Jake's on the phone he wants a high-five It's nothing like a greeting, sells get beat from morning to evening Pissed that we didn't lick Steven, pissed that Jozey took the dark she was making erase from Tiefing Pissed that we bought the wrong bells for the dotty and I'm pissed that OS is gone Shits deep we can't mention it on songs But thats bro and for him I'll put two in your dome Pain in my heart, home don't feel like it's home Same pain by the telly fills when he plays a game in Rome Shits real had to say that with my eyes closed In the bando I'm OP, can't let my eyes closed And he might pull up or bun you when your in Five O So I blessed him with a shot, and Jays on holiday his wife is in bed clocking for a rock It's real life, took my bro's for me to realise I got beef with nerds I knew from knee height And don't show love on the road the street's cold, I'm in it for the profit, you was in it for the hoes What's drip little nigga, if you don't make it home Road sides ain't safe I wish I went pro Grubs TT, I grab a pack and then it goes Nitty tell me my grubs FIFA and tell me your grubs Pro [Bridge: Paid in Full (2002) "I Love The Hustle" Scene] Nigga like me man, I love the gam, I love the hustle man Man be like one of them ball playing niggas you know like Bird Magic or something Yeah, you know a nigga got though A nigga could leave the league but if I leave, the fans still gon' love me? Man I get love out here and home all man I done sold Coke on these streets man Hash, Weed, Heron as long as nigga is feeling it and a nigga like me could hustle it That's my gift in life you know? [Verse 2] Plug calls on a dodgy number, it's an encro stuck up in a trap with the cling Fling packs in the shaver, I wash my stone cold and give Kane to the undertakers Jimmy's doing up my head cah the prick keeps asking for favours I don't do tick, cause I pay too much for this laser Right now it's 50 quid for whole one Wish the YG's were in the game for the long run Pack come wham like Hogan Just got a call from Morgan, I never knew three shots could give me a mortgage I meant rent me a flat Broke my heart when I heard my runner smokes crack Bought 4's brought in 4's with the mad Whip dat, I thought I fucked up the wash cause I bought six back Flip that and cop big waps This is all done 'cah my runner hits shoots on a ridgeback

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