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Oh, nah, nah, nah
Oh, nah, nah, nah
Oh, nah, nah, nah
Oh
Yeah
Oh, nah, nah, nah
We can live on grace
Yeah, yeah
Oh, nah, nah, nah
Oh, nah, nah, nah
Yeah
Oh, nah, nah, nah
Yeah, yeah. ......
Ooooooooo-wooooo
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
We can fall from grace
Oh, nah, nah
We can fall above
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Tears run down my face
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Diving with my heart
We can fall from grace
Oh, nah, nah
We can fall above
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Tears run down my face
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Diving with my heart
Oooooooo
Yeah
Yeah -yeah
Yeah-yeah
Ahh-woo
Psyke
Boo, boo, boo
Yeah
Ah-woo
Boo, boo, boo
Yeah-yeah
Psyke
Money cant change who Im meant to be, my heart with a ghetto
My young boy right beside of me, ready to redrum
We can go eye to eye and see, wholl be the scared one?
Nobody I idolise
Its only me that Im scared of
Its only me in the ride at night, hop in the coupe and I tear off
Thinking bout when its my time to die , could go, you know I got my bread up
Close my eyes try and watch my life, and Im looking like oh its you
Aged 19, what were you doing?, 2 hoes in the bed, 1 couldnt do it
Even the day that I hopped out the womb, I knew that I couldnt abide by the rule
I clocked this ****, I dont wanna go school, came last in class, first class what I flew
African man, I walk with the jewels
Walk with the blood, bring your man, bring your crew
Aint no man I could be scared of
Aint no man I could be scared of
Until I look in the mirror, aint no one I could be scared of
Any girl, I pick a rare one
She wanna **** till she give up
I know what I am, what Im meant for
This story gonna bring tear drops
Open my eyes in the ride
Im only scared of I, I
Money cant change who Im meant to be, my heart with a ghetto
My young boy right beside of me, ready to redrum
We can go eye to eye and see, wholl be the scared one?
Nobody I idolise
Its only me that Im scared of
Its a ****
Wax them 40s when we pull up in the ride
You better hide little ** ***, dont act silly ******s fly, little *****
My ***** aint Bonnie but Im Clyde with this 9 or this spinner, yeah
Bags under my eyes, under my eyes, bags in the bank
Bags stuffed in the shoe box, yeah well try make for tru
Youre my bro, then were splitting this food
Used to rob *****s , still do
My advice, please dont get rude
Friends on my back, so more time Im co****
Money cant change who Im meant to be, my heart with a ghetto
My young boy right beside of me, ready to redrum
We can go eye to eye and see, wholl be the scared one?
Nobody I idolise
Its only me that Im scared of