Look it's crazy in the dunya
I run through all this ounto
In the crackhouse but it's buj'd up
12 run we're getting booked up
I went jail and picked some books up
Street smart I'm on some crook stuff
Now I rap it's bout to look up
And I don't even need the hook up
Got me back on my bullshit
Slagging up all night call it dinner in courses
See my young OGs ride round in Porsches
Straight drop ting all white to my forces
You ain't real don't force it darg that's awkward
Big belly on me I gotta have two portions
I got suttin on me so approach with caution
I heard the opps want me now i'm feeling important
You'll get blammed up quick like my guy mind how you're talking
My young boy so sav no cat can't short him
For me he'd smoke you in the same tracksuit I bought him
You should come to my hood see the way that we live it's appalling
Look i'm from the wild wild wild
Trap trap and you know my style
Fuck a brick up like oh my god, darg oh my god
And my dargs don't rap just mob
So I want it cash no card
Free Daff tryna give mum half
Rap money two big fat yards
But i'm in the hood till then
So mind how you watch mans car
Ca I'm riding with two fat yanks
Fuck me I turn down far
I got OT spots mad far
I make this cocaine dance
Look at it dance dance dance
Potter you're hard hard hard
It's fucked when you can be the most loved at the same time hated
Some one tell GRM I don't know how I ain't rated
After everything you heard me on [?] got cremated
And fir three years straight had the whole game training
I'm really facing time I'm good tho I ain't complaining
Cases got me like shit I got one of them faces
I can't blame no one tho I guess I'm from one of those places
I ain't tryna ten toe naked darg that's basic
Like my youngers ain't shooting shaving tryna impale him
Like my youngers ain't shooting shaving tryna impale him
It's crazy in the dunya shit it's crazy in the dunya