Don't Go

Go

Don't leave

Please stay

With me

You are the only thing I need

To get by

To get by

Look, anywhere I seen them it's a goal

Bro got 29 years until he can get parole

They gave Lenny 26 like what I get back in the bowl

She said, "When you coming home?"

Truth is that I don't know

They had dogs on the platform, I sent it on the mots

Had to dish it out on soc' to buy presents for my folks

I was gettin' no replies to them letters that I wrote

Say they love you and they don't, and that's when it hits the most

I see true colours show now, and I can't see no hallmarks

It wasn't my time yet, I kept on getting false starts

I was hitting moves, creep through when it's all dark

It's war now, but once upon a time, we was all dargs

Got my mum tellin' me I need to go and seek God

My **** on the blocks got more arms than a Sikh god

Make the wrong move and, ****, you can go and see God

I need like six packs, lookin' like a beach bod

My life's so real, g, I live it, then I rap that

My shit's so heavy that it makes the water splash back

**** talk bands, g, until I come and yak that

And I ain't like the bank, g, 'cause you won't get no cash back

Caught him at his door lookin' like he seen Casper, splash that

I'm gone in ten seconds like your Snapchat

My bros know I got them, they ain't gotta ask that

Ask around, you can get smoked like a backstrap

She sayin' "Don't go," but I have to leave

It weren't to drive his car when I said "pass the keys"

They said, "She's for the streets," but I am the streets

They said, "She's for the streets," but I am the streets

You know how we handle beef, murder, she wrote

It was in Dameer's garden where I burnt all my clothes

I seen all the undies when I turnt on my road

They asked me who, but I'll never turn on my bros

"Don't go," the last thing that my mum said to my dad

I wish he woulda listened that night he got slapped

I ain't sleep a wink on the night we lost Nas

I ain't sleep a wink on the night we lost Nas

Look, spillin' Henny on my creps

They ain't ready for me yet

I risk my freedom for this shit

Love every penny that I get

And life is for living, no time for no regrets

No rest for the wicked, been a while since i slept

Everybody slept on me, now they're watching like Patek

Leave your g shocked if he's fuckin' with my set

Many times man left the scene taped like cassette

'Cause I don't take check, I'll dip you outta your Giuseppes

And mum tried her best, it's a shame it weren't enough

And if he wrote a statement, then he ain't one of us

I been away for years, bro, I rid a little dove

**** I called my bros didn't even stay in touch

But I ain't holdin' feelings, my ngga, it's all love

At least I know who's with me when push comes to shove

Before I leave the house I gotta give my mum a hug

'Cause today could be the day I go see the man above

I really did them late nights, black hoodie and my gloves

Paranoid as fuck, think the jakes on my nuts

Shh gave me the mazza, used to take it on the bus

But when I was in the cut, click, click, it wouldn't buss

And help me understand how these **** talk tough

He was here for a minute, now he's outline and dust

I used to get my coke cut, then post outside the pub

You think I give a fuck, blud? I'll serve a cat's cub

And jail set me back, 'bout time I catch up

Between me, Kay and M, how much man we wrapped up?

In the T for weeks, how much packs got wrapped out?

It's just the things that we do just to get our stacks up

And I came up off the ground, look at me now

Pops ate a headshot, so he couldn't be around

It's all about the pounds, and I get it all amounts

My shoebox was my–, now I got money in accounts

And let that shit bang like I fired off a round

How you get up out the water and leave your **** to drown?

They threw me in a cell, had a **** jail-bound

Had me lookin' out my door, govs handing mail out

And I just left the station after getting bailed out

Bro rollin' with a hammer, he ain't pullin' nails out

And I ain't at the dock when I'm getting sales out

Do you trust your plug enough to not get the scales out?

And M's in the bin 'cause **** singin' like Adele

And me and Kay had the govs moanin' 'bout the smell

Free that **** there, man, I miss him as well

He ain't been the same since S got his L, like woah