Sabiba (Trapbox Mix)

Aye, don't tell me you weren't ever broke fam We've all been there init Like Everyone's fronting everyones faking bruv I'm tired of the faking fam I write the hardest about being broke Yeah, you get me Look! New Shoes From the market Yeah they Sabiba New top Fake Juventus Print look like Zebra Grew up on the brokest Got that Gola Got that Fila Don’t need goldust My fit too sick You can’t hold us You cant be us New shoes From the market Yeah they Sabiba New top Fake juventus Print look like Zebra Grew up on the brokest Got that Gola Got that Fila Don’t need goldust My fit too sick you can’t hold us You cant be us Came up out the south side South east Naij on the map Don’t doubt I No new clothes for the clout I Run in the block talk grease get a black eye Airwalk coat came drippy Uh I’m moving sickly I had the same creps for about 3 odd years Yeah Hi-Tec creps on big feet Bro hand me down some Total 90s Grew up in the 90s On a broken bunk bed Estate kids come racist They try fight me Ima big rough youth for a reason Running from the whites all millwall season uh Run hard in sillwood estate Dunnout the fight Rewind it press play New shoes From the market Yeah they Sabiba New top Fake juventus Print look like Zebra Grew up on the brokest Got that Gola Got that Fila Don’t need goldust My fit too sick You can’t hold us You cant be us New shoes From the market Yeah they Sabiba New top Fake juventus Print look like Zebra Grew up on the brokest Got that Gola Got that Fila Don’t need goldust My fit too sick You can’t hold us You cant be us