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lirik lagu mental k - how it be

[intro: mental k]
safety systems armed
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
(dutchman)
i’mma take a look and roll with the crooks
but you ‘gon need a pass to roll through my hood
i do both sides, new park to tulse hill
the grind will never stop, but your pulse will
atl, i’m about this life
about the lizzy, i’m about the grind
i tell the gs, “i ain’t about tonight
i’m still serving light and dark, ask gunna grimes”

[verse 1: gunna grimes]
tulse hill, where do i start? (tulse)
couple dead homies but i still got dargs (rip)
no more than 15, but we still got heart
in this ghetto life, n~ggas better play their part (play your position)
but it’s kinda hard all alone
best friend in the grave, but i stay in my zone (zone)
money on my mind and my hеart’s turned cold
if you know ments, he stays bad to thе bone (real)
and most of my n~ggas in jail (free ’em)
dim’s up in wal’, while the rest are in felts
when zac died, you wouldn’t know how i felt (nah)
i’m a double g, i even got it on my belt
and feds locked it down to a minimal (minimal)
gbh got my n~ggas seeing prison walls
stay low and make ps, it ain’t difficult (nah)
‘cuz i’m surrounded by green like a tennis court
[chorus: gunna grimes]
it’s like, look into my life, tell me what you see? (what you see?)
i see a cold~hearted k!ller with the heat (what else?)
the heat got him obbo, now he wanted by police (aargh)
police give you grief, they never tell you how it be
c~d~e~f, i’m a g (i’m a g)
some say i’m paro ‘cuz i’m always smoking weed
one time for my fallen soldiers, rest in peace (rip)
ambitions of a hustler, just tryna chase his dream (real life)

[verse 2: mental k]
look into my life and tell me, what’s the purpose? (what’s the purpose?)
up early morning for the money, linking workers (ring~ring~ring)
i spit my life through these verses (aargh)
armed jakes running in my mum’s had me nervous (oh sh~t)
a lot’s happened since my last take (last take)
no bail, had the govs calling out my last name (aargh)
came up the hard way (uh), still flippin’ class a
f~ckin’ with my money, i’ll press b~ttons like an arcade (la~la~lah~lah)
it’s kinda f~cked how i live (how i live)
i’m loading up the 9, i’ll put 6 in the clip (grrah)
i’m riding on your strip, i’ll put 6 in your wig (grrah)
i’ll ride for my brothers, but i live for my kid ([?])
real n~ggas relate (sho)
and i’m still selling drugs in council estates (what you on?)
i’m still with them thugs that are bussin’ off trays (oj)
and free my n~gga trapa, hope he busses the case (free trapa)
[chorus: gunna grimes]
it’s like, look into my life, tell me what you see? (what you see?)
i see a cold~hearted k!ller with the heat (what else?)
the heat got him obbo, now he wanted by police (aargh)
police give you grief, they never tell you how it be
c~d~e~f, i’m a g (i’m a g)
some say i’m paro ‘cuz i’m always smoking weed
one time for my fallen soldiers, rest in peace (rip)
ambitions of a hustler, just tryna chase his dream (real life)
it’s like, look into my life, tell me what you see? (what you see?)
i see a cold~hearted k!ller with the heat (what else?)
the heat got him obbo, now he wanted by police (aargh)
police give you grief, they never tell you how it be
c~d~e~f, i’m a g (i’m a g)
some say i’m paro ‘cuz i’m always smoking weed
one time for my fallen soldiers, rest in peace (rip)
ambitions of a hustler, just tryna chase his dream (real life)

- lirik lagu mental k

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