Cadell - Rude Kid Freestyle lyrics

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Cadell - Rude Kid Freestyle lyrics

Run up on me? sh** ain't sweet All the haters skip through my tunes and kiss their teeth You and your girl wanna live off benefits but I work hard You ain't done sh** in weeks n***as hear I'm coming for 'em and they piss their sheets I've got both hands out, one brick in each Truth is, I don't even wanna live in East Don't wanna live in London, I wanna live my dream Wanna get these excessive funds I wanna give my team Got go-getter lungs, I make money when I breathe I know it might not last, but I'm making the most of it I've been through the worst, so any problem, I soldier it You're p**y and your olders is, nobody's leading And the pain? I've been through it, lost bros and I'm grieving And I've bit my tongue before, and my tongue ain't bleeding Now I'm talking up because it's that season Listen I had to get up off my backside and turn sh** around And I could rap about gripping guns But that life is for living and not spitting 'bout And I might piss about, but I know the aim is I've gotta own my own f**ing yard before my kids are out And time is of the essence, so I'm flipping out I've gotta get the realness out, I never had a 9 to 5 No disrespect to anybody who has I've done too much crime, so they was knocking me back I swapped a CRB check for a PRS one And everyone's a busy bee until they get stung And if you're talking red rum, round here, that's Lamron Got k**ers ending up like the guy they banged on And nobody cares if anybody's depressed Cause they'll kidnap your mum with the rope you hand on Look, I count the ones I trust with my hands I count the ones I know who won't switch on me for the bands I count the ones with 3s up and not cuts in their hands Growing up, we ain't had sh**, don't be troubling man And couple don't care, but it's cool, I understand No one wants your success, they want the upper hand See, I was the other way, I had the other plans I'm counting on myself cause I got out of other jams And I just pick it up from Dan's, then I drop it off to Anne's Still got music for the fans, I'm turning Bow into Iran But on the flipside, I've gotta make time to see my nans They don't know I roll with tools, but it's lucky that I am And it's lucky that I did, but really it ain't dangerous They're all a bunch of kids who ain't seen guns in all they've lived If I punch 'em up, they snitch, and if I ride with them, they snitch If I keep it with my certi ones, I guarantee we're rich It ain't a glitch, it ain't a game, leave me if you change for change Cause I ain't rich yet, you'll definitely change your ways And I'll still drum a yard, and I'll still take a chain And you'll be in the rear view and I'll still change a lane And I've been looking in the past and it's made me brave But it's just made you scared, and now you show your face Got the poker face when the feds [?] Then when you're up, they're like "remember the meal?" But you eat with who you starve with, and I was starving On my own with no defenders, I had to mark him And they're still asking me why but they haven't asked him But if you want the honest truth, everybody's a target If I want money then I'm looking where my mask is While you've got these other rappers' dicks up in your arses So much that you're forgetting what the f**ing task is Which is keep it as 100 as your f**ing bars is But enough of that, what topic did I start with? Was it all the fake friends or the soft and hard sh**? Was it all the future plans or past tales of hardship? Was it all the trust issues or the fact my dargs snitched? I've got too much time, that's my disadvantage But I'm ready to blow and the bomb has been planted And I want a quiet life, yeah, who doesn't? From the days when my school shirt was missing two bu*tons I had the crew buzzing I never knew nuttin', still don't know everything You still can't touch Almighty Josh cause man will dead for him I'm still the same Cadell, well, what's left of him And Harry O's legit now, that was a step for him When Trubs and Sus is back, it's a problem I said when Trubs and Sus is back, it's a problem Free my big cuz and I don't say this often But all the top boys on your block, we probably robbed 'em

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