I wake up, get cake up, I'm out here I'm grinding, you see me on my block don't test me I'm violent
I started the rap way back in the trap lad
Nter one I'm the king of this gutter rap
Kind of the underground that's me bruzz
Trap runners and my team full of street cunts
Make way for the new shit trap noise
Pump crack in the street never had a choice
In a hottie pull a chase though the back seat
Got the shooty loaded up in the back seat
Sydney City man I'm loved in the housos
I'm a real cunt lad and the streets know
Real gutter music God have mercy
For anyone who want to go against me
Sydney serchaz motherfucker from day one
Fuck fame game cause your all a bunch of fake cunts
Lying to the people you ain't living what you rap about
You ain't look around stay the fuck out the underground
Told me who's keeping it gutter
Nter one mother fucker don't stutter
The king of this bitch and I kill beats like no other
South Sydney motherfucker that's the shit I rep
I sold ice in the trap by the housos step
Make cash every day, was the only way
Round here get rolled for your jewleray ay
I say a prayer for my enemies
Dont be silly try and testing me
Razor blade with the recipe nter one a crazy mother fucker man can't you see
I say a prayer for my enemies
Dont be silly try and testing me
Razor blade with the recipe
Nter one a crazy mother fucker man can't you see
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Growing up man no one ever gave a fuck, Aunty on drugs she was always shooting up, so I mad a choice to fucking get that money man and I'm going rob and steal any way I can, ram raid in a hottie you about that, jump the counter of the pub got to make cash add glue to the rap then you cut it back, real cunts got to go and learn it in the trap lad, hurst vile is the city where you will find me trap runners be the crew and yeah there beside me, real talk man this shit ain't that hot, about time there's a gutter cunt on top, take it as it is man I'm coming for the top spot, we can go back to back and really get the beef got, real talk I'm the man out here,..... And I got to make it clearer, coppers only back cause they know I sold that, full body serch no way they got the blade lad, take me out the hood but not the hood out me ima chase my dreams and what's make believe,it's a jungle out here blood on the concert ima never sell out ima keep it street why?
Cause I started this shit I'm the voice for the kids who never had shit, I'm the voice of the kids who pump this shit motherfucker this is Sydney an I run this bitch, what, I kill a beat with the illness, gavy told me I'm the realist, so now ima kill this raised in the city that's full of drug dealers that can't taime the beast give me any motherfucker that I'm down to beef, God on my side no..... Man I kill them with this shit let them rest in peace