Smoke and Mirrors

Lyrics

[Chorus] What's wrong with the industry? Bare man talk smoke, but it's smoke and mirrors Everyone think they're killers Get some money and act like drillers Tough guy fake for the insta, tough guy caption, tough guy lyrics They all wan' sound like me, but they don't get round like me, I'm different More like Mitch I'm listen, who don't hear must feel i'll pinch him How did we get so distant? Now I'm tryna get close up, don't miss him I love me a mission, throw my line out, let's go fishing My knife work better than your gun play Name five guns, can't namе five victims [Verse:1] Everyone got somеthing to say Same shit just a different day I don't dream man, copy and paste, unless it's Saint's car, different plates You're fake real nigga, you're real fake They ain't done what I done for the A Locked up, sent P to my niggas, locked up, make sure that everyone straight Make sure that everyone good, true say I'm a king in the hood You can't in-house me, they'll turn on you You ain't took them risks that I took We're the reason all them kuffs are shook Ay bro, there's a opp there, look Should've kept his head in the books, but he came outside now his head's getting jooked Ouch, pounce on pain and bounce, new plug for skengs, he's Scouse This must be fame, not clout, all over the world, they love my sound My bro got killed by ***** He went to trial couldn't hold it down But we still gon' get that down Free me now, pick up where I left off Bro had two and one got left in Souvenir for a final send off Bro talk while your acting silly You think he a gunman, is he? Probably killed then cry like Ziggy Probably swing both ways like Diddy Talk tough 'till you get buck fiddy Scratch man's head, get down to the nitty Gritty, London city, litty AGB, that's Drilly Committee [Chorus] What's wrong with the industry? Bare man talk smoke, but it's smoke and mirrors Everyone think they're killers Get some money and act like drillers Tough guy fake for the insta, tough guy caption, tough guy lyrics They all wan' sound like me, but they don't get round like me, I'm different More like Mitch I'm listen, who don't hear must feel i'll pinch him How did we get so distant? Now I'm tryna get close up, don't miss him I love me a mission, throw my line out, let's go fishing My knife work better than your gun play Name five guns, can't name five victims