We was like England U21's coming off the benches My n***as mostly savage came up bussing out the trenches Live fast and die young, we don't hustle for a pension I put it in my rhymes, it feel something like redemption Who was putting youngers on, when our re-up wasn't strong? n***as said they cosign, couldn't see them by the morn Caught that lick and we was gone, set up shop by the morning n***as try to send me shots, they was probably informants Prof I split it with my fam, hid some thingies in the van Couple n***as dropped out, but we still sticking to the plan I started picking up the mic, cos that sh** just get me hype You ask me can I kick it, fam I kick it like my Nikes My brodee whipping up the best: He cut it like a chef He mix it like a DJ, chop and lock it like a ref [?] My brudda Mucky love a spinner Swear we coulda called him Spesh Take it apart, put it back together, 60 secs I rap for my dead homies - they dropped out kinda young Before all the politics, this life was kinda fun I mean we had a few shootouts, the squad got kinda weak and Still trapping next door, and we party on the weekend Rappers featuring with everyone, but I ain't with the force See I ain't with the s**er sh**, and I don't get awards Cos I ain't with the phonies, and I ain't with the frauds I be with the drillers, in the trucks, yeah the Fords I wrote this one in Dam square, when I was puffing on a cone Cos Jimmy's still a bad boy, I puff it like I'm Combs Remember when I never had teeth on my chrome Now I got teeth like a dinosaur, got teeth like a comb Who was putting in a shift? Really putting up the risk? Every week is Good Friday, when you water whip the fish They take the Walther/water [?] off your wrist Submariner, submachine They either o's or with the team, I don't know no inbetween