[Intro]
Feds, probation, lost in rotation
I'm tired of court dates, feds, probation
Conspiracies and 'nough observations, Jimmy
[Verse 1]
I came in the game, I was scheming and plotting (Scheming)
Plotting on a next man 'cah the games so horrid (Horrid)
Didn't like the feels of being next to nothing (I didn't)
Done some wrong things but I'm far from a wrongen (Far from it)
I've done some wrong things just to make things right
My nigga done some wrongs, but it's calm, I still love him
Even though I got him, it don't mean that I trust him
I'm so so sorry mum, I know I've been stubborn (Sorry)
Still dealing with some bricks, I don't work in construction (I don't)
I'm my own boss, I don't follow instructions
Every time I get pulled I get the sight of induction (Wokhouse)
I can't leave thе shaves, I'm just being honest
Look, if you lack thеn that's down to you (Down to you)
Bet it's you who's responsible for getting touched, thinking you're unstoppable
If it ain't the gyal, I couldn't give a fuck at all (Couldn't give a fuck)
Used to hop out of dingers, hoping someone falls (Ah)
Or sat in the T, hoping someone calls (Brrt)
And we ain't cool if you're rocking with them constables
The game's so fake, I'll be real, I've sussed it all (I sussed it)
Look, Jimmy's on a runaway (Runaway)
The block stays baking hot, summers day (Summers day)
Summers day waiting for the Opps to come away
Or I might be three up, sippin' on a summer Wray (Me, bae and this flick knife)
[Chorus]
I'm tired of court dates, feds, probation
The guys going jail to jail, lost in rotation (Free the guys)
Conspiracies and 'nough observation (See them watchin')
I'm too paranoid, I can't trust my neighbours
I'm tired of court dates, feds, probation (Tired)
The guys going jail to jail, lost in rotation (Free them up)
Conspiracies and 'nough observation (Ah)
I'm too paranoid, I can't trust my neighbours
[Verse 2]
Why spend years on a hustle if not profiting? (Mickey ting)
Five years deep, he's still struggling
It's calm though, it only takes a day to make a change (One day)
Literally make some change then make a change (Quick stain)
I found my own pattern, fell in love with it
I made my first bag from the block, I ain't stop huggin' it (Mhm)
You ain't done enough street if you still love the strip
I could never rat on my darg, I'll take the punishment (Must be mad)
Used to roam the streets like a drunken
But really and truly I was hittin' them
Guilty to the judge, but to mummy I play innocent
I got hot so I told my young boy get rid of them (My broski)
Come like the T is all I know
Everyday I'm answering phones, when it comes I get it sold (It's gone)
I just let the money grow, I love the look of them purple notes (I do)
Outside in all types of weather
I knew I'd be a trapper when I first learnt to measure
I knew I'd put the P's before the party and the pleasure
Always knew before I leave the crib make sure I take the wetter
Tell my bro to keep his head up, I know you're kinda' fed up (Ah)
Third time in the wokhouse, this jail ting is dead up (Dead up)
I ain't writing letters, send my jail brudda's cheddar
Most of them in the can, lookin' wham, gettin' bread up
[Chorus]
I'm tired of court dates, feds, probation
The guys going jail to jail, lost in rotation (Free the guys)
Conspiracies and 'nough observation (See them watchin')
I'm too paranoid, I can't trust my neighbours
I'm tired of court dates, feds, probation (Tired)
The guys going jail to jail, lost in rotation (Free them up)
Conspiracies and 'nough observation (Ah)
I'm too paranoid, I can't trust my neighbours
[Outro]
Can't even trust my own neighbours
Free the guys, though, man
R.I.P.'s and frees
