Tinder Age

[ Verse 1 ]

We wanted it all from a tinder age

Dating back to the bullet age

Hiding in the bath tub while the bullets spray

My mental tryna kill me every other day

Death creepin’ from the outside

Building on in the inside

Long way from home I’m somewhere out in Brixton

Buying condoms, in-and-out, weather on Sunny Liston

Listen

My heart still in it but my mind want different

Shit

Got this lil situation, don’t know what to make it

Livelihoods on the line, glue-less cases it don’t stick

I’m too young & and too handsome for them 4 corners bitch

But then grotе omong, told me other shit

Told me nеver say never

Just did however long, I don’t even know

He just came up for a jubel then we went and hit the smoke

Ain’t no steam in them jail toilets boy the water’s cold

Blade to your motherfucken face

They won’t make a case

Nigga cause your ass an inmate

I play the violins for the the laities that got violated

My crown sittin heavy, I got troubled shoulders

Shits been different since my mama found I’m a solider

Been gettin’ bolder

Time is telling all, I don’t trip at all

My partner went in for a little money job

Big dawg went on a little revenge spree

It motivated me

Blood dropping from my body every week

I Pray the Lord keep his young king safe

Put dollars in the safe

Favour on the magistrate

Acceptin’ grace

It’s peace that I’m learning to embrace

Niggas ain’t lucky as me

Highly favoured when I move around

No ducking the streets

But I’m still safe I believe

I ain’t catching bullets that bitches cause

I don’t mean to floss

But she been actin different since I took my sweater off

My dick inside in her nature, went and wrote the pussy off

These rappers in the game all a bunch of spins offs

I freestyle wrestle beats like I’m Ramonov

I’m always poppin’ off

Rhymes going off

Yours soundin’ off

Fuck all that fake street shit

Where your bars at?

The flow unmatched, like a box without scratch

I’m from the city where rappers are unmatched

My momentary ego

Blue Hublo, Date Just, too smooth hoe

I’m a young king you know

All these niggas pseudo

Who you though?

You don’t want no problos with papi blue note

Milano drippin’ on the torso

Earlobe heavy from the snow so

Tinder age poppin’

Sliding through the Ave, monoblockin’

Attemptin’ shot blockin’

But you ain’t stoppin’ nothin’

You a wreck face it

My niggas execute you like you Reagan

Pull up on their block, leave them amazed done came up from pavement

Money makin’ arrangements

I’m young, fly, highly favoured

Far from the favourite

Tinder age ridin’ for the mob, stayin’ patient

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