Stuck in The T House

[Intro]
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[Chorus]
Stuck in the T house bagging up grub
Now, my hands feel numb
And if the pigs try spin this whip
Then I'm putting this pack in my bum
I'm seeing blue lights outside of the window
I just pray they don't spin this drum
And I just got nicked again
Now the feds on the phone to my mum

[Verse 1]
I'm a skinny nigga but you know I eat loads
And that's not cap
The same way we snatched that soul
Is the same way I snatch your racks
I can't put my trust in a hoe
Cah that same hoe will get you blammed
And all this talk in the net
But live-o they deny their batch
But Smilez got put on a bench
Kameron got put on a bench
[?] got put on a bench
And GG got put on a bench
What's all this talk about oz
Like Lampz ain't also dead
And they say that 15 tired
Like I beg you go ride for your friends
Like I beg you go ride for your mates
But I find it funny, cah [?] rearranged his face
I should call them destiny's child
Cah they keep on saying my name
And [?] got robbed, that's why he's feeling away
Lack on the strip I'll blow out your brain

[Chorus]
Stuck in the T house bagging up grub
Now, my hands feel numb
And if the pigs try spin this whip
Then I'm putting this pack in my bum
I'm seeing blue lights outside of the window
I just pray they don't spin this drum
And I just got nicked again
Now the feds on the phone to my mum

[Verse 2]
Step on the opp block, grip on the dot dots
9 out of 10, they'll skate
I was on tag so I did it broad day
Make a fuck-boy taste this blade
Then [?] got shaved
Then he got shaved, like are you okay?
He got blammed in his face
Now he's dead in the grave just chilling with K
And it can't be N22 cah 3 got dropped
Are you smoking skunk
You must be drinking rum
Cause N19 what I call those bums
Risky got whacked and smacked
Now he don't even stay at his mums
And how can I beef green lanes
When all of them run from us
Like all of them man are pathetic
Smilez got bored, it's about time you ride for your bredrin
Can't talk about snatching souls
Cah Lampz already got deaded
Kamali 41 in my riz
Then I pass him onto my bredrin
My .22 will rip through your denims

[Chorus]
Stuck in the T house bagging up grub
Now, my hands feel numb
And if the pigs try spin this whip
Then I'm putting this pack in my bum
I'm seeing blue lights outside of the window
I just pray they don't spin this drum
And I just got nicked again
Now the feds on the phone to my mum