[Verse 1]
She says she loves me but she hates me
Don't lie to a young boy, baby, uh
I thought SeaOh liked me but no one does
All I get is hate 'cause no one loves (Goochy!)
God save Britain, 'cause no one else is
We thought 'Zy would do it but he's up in Chelsea
Pain '94, she my lil' shawty, Jessy
She got bunda, I guess God blessed me
Yes I am a fool but the youngins think I'm cool (cool)
Hangin' with my bruddahs and they stickin' to our rules (rules)
Fuck 12, bitch, we'll put you on the news
Put your facе up on a T-shirt, maybe even worsе, a noose
Yeah, I've been discriminated for shit I can't help
Remember when dad would come and hit me with the belt
But I learnt my lesson, now I'm coming for you L's
When we spraying down your block, just pretend the sounds are bells
I told you this a thousand times, Adele
Now you gotta pay for putting my name in your mouth
I'll cause pain to your spouse, (Yeah) yeah, I'll be there in an hour
Just go in and kill ya, it's a simple in-and-out
I'm out here fightin' when your best-friend gave you clout
What's the point of living if you're just gonna die?
What's the point of being happy if you're just gonna cry?
What's the point of being in the rain when in a minute you'll be dry?
I used to think C$, Nativ3, 'Needed were all one of mines
I thought they all liked me but I guess that all them lied
What's the point of marriage if you've just got a wife? (Ayy)
We was gettin' crazy, had my bruddahs screamin', "Aye" (Aye, aye)
R.J.'s getting bigger, come and see me in Dubai, bitch
[Verse 2]
I've got people in the East, I've got people in the streets
I've got people in the North, I've got people, more than four
I've got people in the West, where I'm from, man, you'll get stressed
I've got people in South, but, man, fuck that, we'sa cheff you in the chest
All of our opps get kweffed, you talk shit, man, you be next
You got a tiny dick, Tyrannosaurus Rex
It's RJLDiablo, bipolar, and I'm vexed
People talkin' shit but they'd get wrecked
I miss when C$ and me'd work
But I guess he's just a traitor, left me out here in the dirt
I thought they all loved me but the truth hurts
I thought that they loved me and it hurts
Bullets in my chest, and man, it hurts
What's they gon' say when a young boy winnin'?
Shawty got tits, but the arse'll have me sinnin'
We see an opp and we think that we'sa bin him
Samurai swords and that, we might ching him
Mmm, manna need a curry, I might head off to the Chinese, uh (Uh)
She say she a jeweller, I say, "What is you gon' buy me?" Uh (Uh)
He say he so hard, and I say, "Boy, you shouldn't try me," uh (Uh)
She say, "How much for your heart?" Lil' bitch, you couldn't buy me, no, no