Sneakbo - Top Aigons lyrics

"I'm a grown f**ing man Bruv let me tell you something My feelings come out in these tings You know why bruv? Should I tell you why? Cause i haven't got the right head for this fam I will see you on road and I will bear stump all f**ing place up in front of civilians and everything My head is right for this So I beg people just lowe it, else I'm just locking off everything coming out of the media Cause I can't deal wit this You lot aren't going to support my sh** I did 17 years in f**ing jail f** all dat!" Never been a prick Never been shook Never got mocked, never got mocked anytime in my hood Bare n***as don't like me When you see me try me Couple real g's by me They got things that shiny I'm while out back my joints out Think I'm moist come and find out They rap hard but never ride out They got talk they like to run mouth I love war I'm made for this sh** I pray the lord forgive me for this Say scheme and risky business They get rababab we don't miss So what are you saying? n***as think that I'm playing? Tell the mac keeps spraying Please don't mention the A I've been minding my own Don't get me back in the zone Don't get me back on the roads Doing the most, something for Bo Bo I've been round the gang I pull up with the squad I've been round the cash Rounding stacks then I'm up Pull my whip on your block Sipping tea in your spot I've been round your biiiitch she be giving me top Hella ops I got paigons Call me sneaky boy your top aigon Might f** your b**h but won't save em That's his gyal he can't cage her Call me a aigon, f** you if you f** with my paigons No love gun shot for the traitors If you see them boy fam blaze em Yeah, and they call me a prick Cause I f**ed like 3 mans chick And a bag and I'm done get dipped They ont sh** but they rap like this Man f** them n***as They're not k**ers Bout drillers, blood spillers you joke n***as Get your 4 door truck drive straight to the booth and rap about unknown drillings Rap about whipping up work They rap about unknown k**ings Fam most of these n******gs they ain't wothy Shout S Wavey too jerky n***as love to chat come like girlies Fam free the real they got birdies I miss Maggie Magz, I miss JJ I miss Mad H, I miss MK Freee Baddy Badz and free Caz Free the real mad man mad adz I don't wanna catch me a body But n***as be plotting on me When they run up on me its a body Meowe dem me owe dem "Yes i used to do something ting I used to wrap man up I used to f**ing buss guns I used to go on terrible So if you wanna know something keep f**ing f**ing with it innit? Keep f**ing with it cause everything I roll over Everything I do mad and sh** If you want some of that come for it cuz There's a reason why I ain't on endz Theres a reason why I ain't on any endz other than the endz I'm on now And even here they know I'm sick and twisted cuz Know dat"