Chip - Are You? lyrics

[Hook: Chip] Are you really really from the ends? Are you really really from the ends? Are you really really from the ends? I see too many boydem wanna pretend Shout out to everyone that grew here Everyone who went school here Tryn'a get it in with your crew here Stack that money for the new year See I'm really really from the ends Real n***as vouch for me, I don't need to pretend [Verse 1: Frisco] Sometimes I find it hard to sleep at night, thinking about all the dirt that I've done Thinking about all the hearts that I've broke, the girls that I've caught in a web that I've spun I smoke weed 'til my head feels numb, I ain't dumb, I know that - this can't be good for me But if I think back to bars I wrote when I was lean, I've gotta say the weed's been good to me Same n***as that I came up with, they're the same n***as that are still around me today And I can walk any road on my ends, cause to most man, I'm still the same Deshane It gets nasty, pain, rage, anytime I think of the boydem k**ing off Mark, I just wanna draw for the 12-gauge For them man there, I've got serious hate I used to get told I should smile more, now my gold tooth shines in pictures I came a long way from a little n***a on the grind that used to hide from pictures I'm not a b**h cause I've been consistent, and it's blatant, so when man call me underrated I laugh cause that's an understatement, flow's been amazing Take time -- if you're out there b**hing R.I.P. Duggan, I miss him I ain't come here to merk nobody but, I ain't looking leave as a victim I heard them man are making a plot for me, try know, none of that's stopping me (never) Cause the n***as I roll with are on this, and they will make couple man drop for me [Hook: Chip] [Verse 2: Frisco] I was born with a gift, I'mma use it So 'course I'mma earn from music (truss) I would've been out doing something that I weren't meant to be doing if it weren't for music Feds sight me, and don't like me, to them I'm just an angry IC3 Government rob man, feds wanna k** man, why would I trust IPCC? It's real life, no ITV If you wanna try be me, I tell man straight, best thing you try be free Stay original and hold on to your ID (real sh**) I used to think that I weren't good enough Now man are living the dream with a team, no hotel's too good for us We're all over the net fam, look for us Addicted to the London nightlife, taxicabs, night lights I told myself I ain't gonna stop 'til I see Boy Better Know in bright lights So I ease off the raving, get back to the beat making I might need some inspiration f** it, I'm back out raving Oh what a cycle (ha) BBK, and that's final Them man are sweet like trifle, us man are standing tall like the Eiffel And I can hear a couple haters talking, you've been a big hater from morning But it's cool cause you can always get rubbed out just like a pencil drawing (skyy) I put my all in, yes [Hook: Chip]