Robin Thicke - Fire in the Booth lyrics

[Verse 1: K Koke] Check my lifestyle, this little white child Growing up hood, forced to live his life wild Yeah I might smile on occasion But look into my eyes and see the fire blazing My heart is aching, life got me stressed fam Been through enough still these youts try'n'a test man Yes dan I'll squeeze if it's necessary Please believe rude boy I'm forever ready My head is heavy got too much thoughts Overloading my brain still I do not talk From young I felt pain life's not what I thought See life's not a game gotta watch how I walk And watch how I talk and who I talk to 'Cah man you grew up with'll have you in the court room 'Cah friend turn to fakes fakes turn to snakes then the snakes hate and start talking to the jakes Life ain't a game life ain't the same f** it I'm a ride till I got shots up in my frame I'm shottin in the rain Hustlin my name, can't tell me bout the struggle cause I been through the pain Yeah my life's real, f** what you feel My Stonebridge man bang bang till your k**ed It's true known facts we do hold straps And will let it pop off if you wanna chat And that's that, if a... act flash Then I make a... run when I co*k him back, mash! co*k it back flash, watch his blood splash If he's that, then it's that - Koke's taking man's cash Look! I ain't perfect I'm looking in the mirror at myself like Koke it ain't working I'm still hurting, see the pain in my eyes No lie the fire's still burning, the world's still turning It's still f**ed up, still beef, still gotta keep a gun tucked I feel cursed still nothing but bad luck They want me in a box carried by a black truck So I carry cuzzy I ain't try'n'a act tough I ain't proud even talking 'bout this strap stuff I'm try'n'a get away, trouble's try'n'a catch up Every where I go clowns wanna hear the strap bust Trust, I seen life from a different vibe Pissy stairways, crack houses and homicides Huh, so try me fam I'm gonna ride I fry beef not a chief never gonna hide This street life's got these old peeps horrified Cause young G's couldn't care if tomorrow dies Look! I've seen hell through my mother's eyes Ain't nothing worse than when you see your mother cry Wishes it was different wish we had another life Mum you done your best please don't apologise Yeah stop looking with those worried eyes We're gonna make it we have to I promised Kai For my princess [Verse 2: K Koke] The first day I met my ho never felt better bro Made my dick hard in the park is where I let her blow I let her know she's the one that I love I got her on the roads by my side in the clubs It's love and I knew it from the start I never feel safe when me and her's apart like Rah! she really got me sprung She got me cooking beef and you know she's having some My mum don't like her, she can't stay in my drum If I was without her my life would be done Plus she helps me eat when I'm in need of some funds She's the main reason I'm the G I've become She goes hood to hood she's well known in the slums I love her and I need her so I squeeze her for fun You know it cuts me deep whenever she is gone You need a girl like mine if you live where I'm from I like the strong hoes, pretty with a long nose She gets gritty always wit' me when I'm on road So I like to spoil her, rub her down and oil her She don't f** with punks cause they seem to avoid her She's thuggish, she only f**s with thugs She don't want my DNA so when we f** I wear my gloves Like trust, she's mine and I'm proud I got the type of girl who'll have your head up in the clouds I love it when we bang bang, I make her scream loud She goes round after round, she makes sound after sound I could beat her standing up or lying on the ground There's always excitement whenever she's around For her I'm a fiend if you know what I mean Before we hit the roads she likes to go in my jeans She likes to roll with the team Pretty little thing that'll make you roll for the cream Look, Look! So check this when she's gone I get restless Cause I need her and I want a new necklace And she gets me what I want no exceptions [Verse 3: K Koke] You pricks are pissing in the wind If you think I'm gonna back down I'd rather grab my pistol and bang out I'm official with the pistol man down Thirty goons came to bridge and ran out I had to tell my youngers stand down These pricks didn't bring sticks they brought planks out How you gonna bring wood to a gun fight? And get run up out the hood, dumb guys Internet murderers with no burner My younger slap the ting like Ike Turner Don't you know we eat beef like a nice burger Big Mac with extra cheese'll get your lights turned out So it's best you turn your life around Or end up with your guys in the ground I'm fed up with this messing about It's about time we brought this weaponry down [Verse 4: K Koke] I really struggle you don't know fam See a young face with the eyes of a old man To try and stay alive is the programme Probably won't survive in this life if we don't bang Got nothing but love for my whole gang Please release my thugs from that coke can We'd probably all be broke if don't slang That's why I'm shotting coke on the roads fam F' the jokes, no jokes you don't know man Provoke man, hold slugs and we hold man F' swords we bang guns this ain't Conan But in jail get a knife in your throat fam We all bleed that's the slogan Slugs will tear through your vest like Hogan I'm not impressed, I'm depressed cause I hold grams So I slow dance with my gun to some slow jams Yeah get it in, bag grams and start pebbling, peddle it Rob man for their grands and their box of sniff The Glock bangs if a man tries to touch my sh** Like, what fam? Don't you know who your f**ing with? Swag got me OT, got your b**h s**ing dick Money got 'em looking funny and I'm f-ing loving it F' looking bummy these man are on some other sh** These man are try'n'a cover it Ain't saying that I'm rich cause I'm not but I hustle kid Slow dough is better than no dough believe that Solo run up in his home bro and eat stacks I need that I got a princess to feed fam So when my dough's low we run up on the weed man I pull my gun for the P's fam Get it anyway all day in the streets, Damn!