Lyrics: Digga D
Music: Digga D
[Intro]
Yo, anything you hear in my rappin' about, it's all facts, nothing's fabricated (Kazza)
The shit you hear them rappin' about is all cap, everything's exaggerated (It's Swidom)
Yo, I live the life they rap about
Noughty By Nature, you know the vibes
Yo
[Verse]
Lanark Road in Edinburgh House, in a council flat, just me and my mum
Went school in G****, went [?], Saint Thomas' School, that's me and MSkum (Bro)
Then I went to Finchley Avenue, that pussy hole used to live opposite man
I knew everyone in this ends was wet, I used to look up to the opposite gang
It's crazy that man used to live in Z**** (Crazy)
Finished school and go and play ball with S**** and E****, my partner
When I see him, I'ma stop his heart
I used to sell weed to Emeralds girl
Mums life, I was eleven or twelve
With a half a 'am and some digital scales moved in with my nan', used to sneak in girls (I used to come through the back)
177 [?] Cresent, my nan' got cancer, I was eleven
She passed away, know she went to heaven
And she's on my mind, that's all through lessons (All through lessons)
328 all the way to G****, I'm goin' Harrow Club where school is done
Year 6 summer, started goin' there, that's when I met JSav and Hunch' (Gang, gang)
Any bike with a Poundland lock got popped
Any body that told man, "Stop" got rocked (Yeah)
They caught me at school sellin' weed, got clocked
And that's when all of that school stuff stopped (Khlass)
Now man's gettin' a little bit older
The **** got a problem with the P
But I used to chill with J**** and them man, it's only me, but the mandem beef
One day all of the guys went Gore Gore, four got chinged, niggas know that I was with man
Four shanks, two cabs, nine man, never had no plan (Shit)
Fifteen, they caught me on boxin' day (Damn)
Man could've ran off and got away
But I took that vio' (Yeah)
And that's when I cocked a gauge
[Outro]
Cocked the ****in' dots man, Shotty Shane
That's when the get back started, you get me?
You know the vibes, you lot turned me to a demon, CGM shit
Grr, grr, grr