Fruits

CR BLACKS:

Childhood memories are kinda good yo
Though I spent most of it survivin'
The plan was to make it out the hood bro
Away from the wolves and the girls that were kniving
Fruits of my labour, tryna give the yout them a favour
When I tell 'em if you rise then I rise
Fruits of my labour, tryna give the yout them a favour
When I tell 'em that its not by surprise ay

DOTTY:

Pressure to keep it humble, more time can be the worst thing
Tryna guide the youts to next work but your still puttin' work in
Gettin' work in, unlike them same youts wanna bring in
We grew in different times but we ain't grown no different
Cos when you grow from where we grow from you think roads the only motion
They say I got a talent, I know
The way I balance, music, money, family and roads
I need a circus show, mummy said that I don't stop
But she don't stop so I can't stop I see me at the top
One of the greats when you say my name
For now we have to wait
I'm like a late train, cos I shoulda been here a long time
The money's enticing, blame it on the line
Cos when it rings I still have to pick up, I still have to represent a nigga, but I see it so much bigger
I swear I see it so much bigger but I still have to represent a nigga
But I see it so much bigger aye yeah I see it so much bigger aye

CR BLACKS:

I pray that they remember my name
That my will and my drive will help me stay in my lane
That the fruits of my labour might just flow through my veins
And I might have to pick my poison when it comes to this fame
Either you float and you drown
Yeah I been around, couple ups and downs
Finished Uni, had to cop a gown
Money on my mind and every day I get reminded
Bailiffs at my door and the money she couldn't find it
Piece of mind for my mother man I really can provide it
So goodbye to the struggle from the moment I decided
That my dreams will come good, until then I have to jugg
And I been juggin' so much in bronze I wish I won ayy
I guess it's just a matter of time
Had to keep on pushin' til I reach my prime
I guess it's just a matter of time
Gotta keep on pushin' til I'm reaching my prime, yeah Lord
Childhood memories are kinda good yo
Though I spent most of it survivin'
The plan was to make it out the hood bro
Away from the wolves and the girls that were kniving
Fruits of my labour, tryna give the yout them a favour
When I tell 'em if you rise then I rise
Fruits of my labour, tryna give the yout them a favour
When I tell 'em that its not by surprise ay
Times they only feel we gon' get back
Yeah, the struggle is beautiful, gon' regret that, nah
Fruits of my labour, tryna give the yout them a favour
Now it's do or die yeah you guessed it
Fuck your peer pressure, know that I don't deal with real pressure
When the postcode even to address it

DOTTY:

More time in the hood the word loyalty don't really mean nottin
Soon as you make cake, they want a plate and now you blood cousins
Soon as you say no they're in your home, they wanna hold suttin'
Holdin' suttin', you lookin' at it like I bought that suttin'
Weeks back they're in the same yard eatin' your mum's mutton
It's fucked up I know I seen it happen, imagine
You never thought around your bredrins you'd be lackin'
Man wants a family, that means so much more than mandem
We all put in, we need more work, that means everybody's hands in, nobodies gettin' left out if Dotty's bringin' grands in
And that pot have to Bill up if somebody's in the landin'
And that's why I rap, to take us all away from that
Trapping long before the word trap
We like the clientele, once you deep in there ain't no going back
It ain't the same this year but still I'm tryna fully stop
And this shit ain't worth seeing my daughter trying to stop ay

CR BLACKS:

Childhood memories are kinda good yo
Though I spent most of it survivin'
The plan was to make it out the hood bro
Away from the wolves and the girls that were kniving
Fruits of my labour, tryna give the yout them a favour
When I tell 'em if you rise then I rise
Fruits of my labour, tryna give the yout them a favour
When I tell 'em that its not by surprise ay
Times they only feel we gon' get back
Yeah, the struggle is beautiful, gon' regret that, nah
Fruits of my labour, tryna give the yout them a favour
Now it's do or die yeah you guessed it
Fuck your peer pressure, know that I don't deal with real pressure
When the postcode even to address it