Fully Paid Freestyle

Summertime yeh welcome to the Summertime Where some brothers get snaked for the Dollar sign But my minds runs different to them other guys Minimum wage yeh I was doing double time Summertime yeh welcome to the Summertime But it still gets dark when it turns night Don't walk through certain parts cuz they wanna fight If the engine starts then my dargs will on the lights Bun all that tho now I'm gunna switch it up How many broke days thinking bout Elizabeth Need to get Fully Paid need to get my figures up Always did my best but I felt I never did enough Living in this crazy place Feeling like a bathing ape In this concrete jungle Yeah I'm tryna smoke this pain away Looking for a better way Was tryna get a fade today Barber got fined Cuz this virus had us locked for days Some really don't like me Call me try fight me This the fucking street don't tell me don't bite G Win some lose some Never been a nusense Wanna buy a home n looking for the home run I shoot n I score My rizla be raw Hella anxiety the feds were at the door There talking on my name Serani No games The only pain in pleasure is the pleasure of Pain I score or assist The shit that I risk Needa flight to Malibu with my Caribbean twist It's the kisses that she blew the kisses that I missed Wanna shop and swipe my card nah you don't need a list Sitting in this council house feeling like a prick If your coming round the roundabout it's cash no tick Really needa move on really need to go legit If my people be shotting it ain't for the fun of it On my j's on my bike bucking shots Same old shit all day yeh I nearly lost the plot By the side of the lifestyle shop But I'm talking bout them days when I never had a lot It was go n get more time Be out there more time Pure people doing coke I could tell by there jaw line Said they want more fire I'm just trynna inspire Taking bout The Buisness yeh this ain't fucking Danny Dyer Do what I wanna When I wanna How did this school planner turn to this bandanna How did fun n games turn into all this drama You might need somebody yeh I'm feeling Shola Ama If your bad then I'm badder Mad then I'm madder Gimme chip for my spliff don't need snakes need a ladder Too much smoke in my lungs to much liquor in my bladder I pray for my Mum graveyard to see my Nanna