Outro Letra

Tell them that you're not sure
The feds wanna know where his nina's at
But I'm overseas, holla pebs or rom's if you need a pack
Cos I ain't on the corner like that no more
With all these snakes and these ratchet whores
Rich niggas acting poor, poor niggas acting rich
Comes like certain niggas grind just to flash on chicks
Come through with the Louie rucksack with the matching kicks
I rate that nigga cos he kept it humble Not becuh' he got a flashy whip
My niggas really on if you see me with your chick
You'll be asking her did he hit like a Biggie song
Came a long way from me and Helmo going halves on a half O
Now we bury money like Narcos
I built a pack line so it's hard to move O's
Would of been on rap more but I can't do shows, uh

When the sun goes down
I lay my head down, I feel
This feeling is profound
Even though you ain't around, I'm with you
When I feel like I won't make it
I just brace it
I know they hate it but this is the real

I cried tears when they gave my nigga 25 years
I got billion pound dreams, 30 year nightmares
I've been feeling all low cuh' this weeks been all slow
Plus my baby mum's on me, says she needs more dough
And niggas want me dead
Feds want me sharing a cell
I still walk around like I ain't got a care in the world
Rapping all these big words that I barely can spell
I just wanna get this money so I'm airing my girl
But it's a hard life, seen my niggas mum with a glass pipe
Stolen peds up and down, I couldn't sleep last night
Jigga just came home, my nigga Fundz soon come
Niggas complaining 'bout the grub, I need a smooth run
'Bout to go legit, feds hoping that I slip
Fam it's cold on the strip, I'm too old for this shit
It's different where I live, got kids killing kids
Niggas don't even know who the prime minster is
It's Nines

When the sun goes down
I lay my head down, I feel
This feeling is profound
Even though you ain't around, I'm with you
When I feel like I won't make it
I just brace it
I know they hate it but this is the real, yeah, yeah