Real G’s Say Please (part 2) lyrics
by Mazza_l20
Real g's say please we don't beg no pardon
7 years straight I got 7 more charges
Remember I was coming up the ranks like a Sargent, that was firearms discharging
Done it on foot shot him in his own garden
They had me on the run, bin laden
Done it on foot shot him in his own...
The better days couldn't come too soon
Them jails overpopulated got no room
You ever had to get it popping 'cos you got no food?
They hate me when I'm winning but they love me when I loose
Kicking back smoking calli while I'm listеning to tunes
p*ssing off the screws but yno' how wе do
My mum was p*ssed off 'cos they was telling her to move
Then we got a new house, like 4 bedrooms
But me brothers weren't there, can't lie I was confused
I use to love when it was visit day she use to let me skip school
We took 3 or 4 trains just to see if he was cool
16 I went to jail, had me feeling like a fool
They put me in a box I'm not the sharpest of tools
Before I leave induction wing, sharpen up a tool
He's got his I've got mine we'll have a duel
They sentenced me in crown so I guess that I'm a jewl sh*t, I'm tryna blow like an IED
I don't know when I'm home it's like an [?]
They wanna watch what I'm doing like it's ITV
I do basic like f*ck another [?]
Catch a case for me bro there's no I in we, he'd do the same for me there's no I in team
It's f*cked up how I die in dreams
You couldn't cope with the sights I've seen
sh*ts cold, ice cream, I just get high f*ck sprite and lean
I'm a weirdo that doesn't like to talk mr bean
I risked it all as a team, I gave it all to the queen
Real gs say please
We don't beg no weed, still banged up distributing to the fiends, this life looks good
But it's not what it seems f*ck views I'd rather get money from streams put it on me canteen
(Real g's say please)