[ Verse 1 ]
We wanted it all from a tinder age
Dating back to the bullet age
Hiding in the bath tub while the bullets spray
My mental tryna kill me every other day
Death creepin’ from the outside
Building on in the inside
Long way from home I’m somewhere out in Brixton
Buying condoms, in-and-out, weather on Sunny Liston
Listen
My heart still in it but my mind want different
Shit
Got this lil situation, don’t know what to make it
Livelihoods on the line, glue-less cases it don’t stick
I’m too young & and too handsome for them 4 corners bitch
But then grotе omong, told me other shit
Told me nеver say never
Just did however long, I don’t even know
He just came up for a jubel then we went and hit the smoke
Ain’t no steam in them jail toilets boy the water’s cold
Blade to your motherfucken face
They won’t make a case
N***a cause your ass an inmate
I play the violins for the the laities that got violated
My crown sittin heavy, I got troubled shoulders
Shits been different since my mama found I’m a solider
Been gettin’ bolder
Time is telling all, I don’t trip at all
My partner went in for a little money job
Big dawg went on a little revenge spree
It motivated me
Blood dropping from my body every week
I Pray the Lord keep his young king safe
Put dollars in the safe
Favour on the magistrate
Acceptin’ grace
It’s peace that I’m learning to embrace
N***as ain’t lucky as me
Highly favoured when I move around
No ducking the streets
But I’m still safe I believe
I ain’t catching bullets that bitches cause
I don’t mean to floss
But she been actin different since I took my sweater off
My dick inside in her nature, went and wrote the pussy off
These rappers in the game all a bunch of spins offs
I freestyle wrestle beats like I’m Ramonov
I’m always poppin’ off
Rhymes going off
Yours soundin’ off
Fuck all that fake street shit
Where your bars at?
The flow unmatched, like a box without scratch
I’m from the city where rappers are unmatched
My momentary ego
Blue Hublo, Date Just, too smooth hoe
I’m a young king you know
All these n***as pseudo
Who you though?
You don’t want no problos with papi blue note
Milano drippin’ on the torso
Earlobe heavy from the snow so
Tinder age poppin’
Sliding through the Ave, monoblockin’
Attemptin’ shot blockin’
But you ain’t stoppin’ nothin’
You a wreck face it
My n***as execute you like you Reagan
Pull up on their block, leave them amazed done came up from pavement
Money makin’ arrangements
I’m young, fly, highly favoured
Far from the favourite
Tinder age ridin’ for the mob, stayin’ patient
Word