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Artist: Nafe Smallz
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Faith in my killy
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Faith in my killy
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Ah, ah, let's go
Go, let's go, ay
Let's go, let's go now, now
Let's go, let's go, ah
Mumma said: When you gonna' change how you living?
You keep playin' with the system
All your mates in the prison, yeah yeah
I be switchin' lanes tryna' get it
When the fame coming with it
It's a pain and a blessing, yeah yeah
An' I ain't been home for a minute
Got my mates locked up
They ain't home for a minute, yeah yeah
Bros broke my heart, left me damaged
Spoke to God helped me manage
I put faith in my killy yeah
Money on my mind, I put work in on my grind
9 to 5 ain't buyin' me what I buy
Or hire me what I drive
My younger nigga's they slide
Big automatic now everybody can du-du-du
Runnin' through them cheques, I'm livin' like five lives
They call me on my celly, I miss it like five times
Pack landed at four, we sold that shit by five
Told my mum not to worry, its comin' in due time
I put diamonds in the face, ooh
I've been ridin' with the stars
Like I'm drivin' in the Wraith, ooh, yeah, I'm
Flyin' outer space, ooh
You won't find me in the Wraith
Poppin' bottles, I be workin' at my place
I got Cai in the cut, we tryna drop a track a day
On my grind, smokin' Cali cah it take the pain away
I don't fight with you cah my nigga's blow your shit away
An' I come up from the trenches
Where you gotta keep the faith, , yeah yeah
Mumma said: When you gonna' change how you living?
You keep playin' with the system
All your mates in the prison, yeah yeah
I be switchin' lanes tryna' get it
When the fame coming with it
It's a pain and a blessing, yeah yeah
An' I ain't been home for a minute
Got my mates locked up
They ain't home for a minute, yeah yeah
Bros broke my heart, left me damaged
Spoke to God helped me manage
I put faith in my killy yeah
24/7, 365 days
I've got at least four different ways I get paid
Got a 9 on the stove I ain't whippin' nuttin' less
No rest 'cause I've got another twenty-seven left, oh
Bad b, I got one up in my bed
Same time phones ringin' got a runner on a ped
Hands off, I ain't scared of a run up by the feds
Nigga's stressed 'cause they spent their whole summer with a Z, oh
I rise up, and light up, and get dressed
Louis everythin' except for my boxers and vest
Even tho' I'm doin' wrong, that's just what I do best
I ain't done yet, just watch what I'm 'bout to do next
Let me know what the pattern is
Find a new strip, put a pack on it
Took some time off but I'm back on it
Show these little nigga's what trappin' is
Tell em stop cappin' it
Five kettles deep on my hat an' shit
Mumma said: When you gonna' change how you living?
You keep playin' with the system
All your mates in the prison, yeah yeah
I be switchin' lanes tryna' get it
When the fame coming with it
It's a pain and a blessing, yeah yeah
An' I ain't been home for a minute
Got my mates locked up
They ain't home for a minute, yeah yeah
Bros broke my heart, left me damaged
Spoke to God helped me manage
I put faith in my killy yeah
I gave out more Rolley's then I gave out Christmas cards
Took my family Motherland
It cost that buss down on your arm
She asked if I'm loyal, I said: Only to my dawgs
Don't be callin' me your ak
You spoke to port now that's a wrong
We were seventeen, first time we seen a murder scene
Don't get in the ride if you ain't down to ride the 33
Like what the fuck you think that did to me
I just had a minute, they try do me for conspiracy
Gang shit, oh you're mad tough
You ain't seen the shit in East with like five hammers
You ain't had to seek seat, an he lost a hand gun
Grab them bros said he ain't shower, put him in a bathtub
I look my demons in the eye and tell 'em: Pussy, what's up?
Scars on my body that I learnt how to love
Look at what the pressure did, the diamonds all crushed
Seeing all my nigga's shinin' this is for us
Mumma said: When you gonna' change how you living?
You keep playin' with the system
All your mates in the prison, yeah yeah
I be switchin' lanes tryna' get it
When the fame coming with it
It's a pain and a blessing, yeah yeah
An' I ain't been home for a minute
Got my mates locked up
They ain't home for a minute, yeah yeah
Bros broke my heart, left me damaged
Spoke to God helped me manage
I put faith in my killy, yeah yeah
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