Skrapz – Outro

I wish there was a lever I could pull, that could make these fake niggas disappear
But I think it’s time I leave the streets alone now
And all the times I’ve sat up in a cell for crimes committed and they’re telling me I did it and it actually wasn’t me
I said that I would put these guns and bricks down time ago
I rather spend my money overseas, with some duty free Hennessy and weed
I wish that they could take me back in time when it was realer
That’s why lately I’ve been keeping it discreet, I just move behind the scenes
I’m pushing kilograms just to keep my money growing like a muscle
I’m switching up the programme like a channel
My attitude was young when I was young but now it’s grown now
And all the works the mandem’s had to mash with the machine
I’m rolling with a gun true I’m sick and tired of fucking up my knuckles
I guess that nothing isn’t promised like tomorrow
I hate to see my mum with her eyes full up of tears
And when I was a kid, she didn’t know what I was on but now it’s clear
Standing in the dock wishing death towards Your Honour
The prices on the bricks keep rising, so I need another angle
Without the 30 years
The only person I could really put my trust in lately is my shadow
I’m happy that she knows now the reason why I never stopped when she was saying slow down
He’s saying that he’s praying day and night to keep his nephew out of trouble
All I know about is death before dishonour
Started from the bottom now I’m here
And you know I’ve got my own style
And I can’t stop now
I came a long way from doing this for free
And shoutout Giggs, he brought me out in Hammersmith Apollo
And now I’m making money from a stream
But the drug game’s blatantly a scandal
I’ve put this shit together like a puzzle
I’m having conversations with my uncle
Not just keep on staying up until it goes down
Cos a man ain’t just doing this for me
Well someone tell them filthy motherfuckers that the fire keeps burning like a candle
I rather crack a bottle of some wine tell her cheers
And I everyday I gamble with my freedom and I battle with these demons
And the weather’s gotta be at least 28 degrees
I’m gonna write a book about my life and chapter1 is how I made it through the struggle
Last year all my shows was getting cancelled
There’s gotta be at least 7 of my G’s, cos we never thought we’d get to see 2017
I used to get my salary from fiends
The jakes were tryna damage my financials
And all the times the feds had tried to catch me with a key
I’m whipping in the big pyrex’s, not the one that’s got the handle
I turn things to reality from dreams
And I can’t believe the things I’m seeing on the social media
I do this for Monique and Khiana and Kelis
And my jewellery game’s the opposite of subtle
These fans have got a nigga taking pictures like a model
I’ve been a dads way before I had my first child
And I know the police want me off the streets
And this Cali’s got a nigga moving paro
And gradually I’m killing all her fear