Last Night In Lagos (Freestyle)

[Intro] Yeah, Krept Big up EY on this one Play Dirty Mandem Listen [Verse] I go so hard, you wanna know why I'm like this? Lemme break it down, went from how life is Man go to work everyday, feeling lifeless Then you get paid but the money ain't righteous Paid all your bills, now your shit's back in minus 'Til next pay day, you're probably moving the tightest For the rest of your life this cycle repeats That's why I live, eat, breathe this, that's why I'm a beast Niggas round me winning so I go hard with this shit Stayed at Raheem's house, where do I start with that crib? Got a courtyard in the crib An indoor swimming pool, got a bar in the crib Got a barber shop, got a cinema in the crib A tanning room if you wanna get dark in the crib How's that for inspiration? How's that to make you wanna get the fuck up out your situation? Streets don't love you, I'm telling you niggas You made it out the streets? Then amen to you niggas But the streets gave life to like ten of my niggas And the streets took life from like ten of my niggas South side, all the shit that it's taught me I'm from the [?] link me in Morley's All the stories, the shit that it did for me But thank God cuh things could've went differently Like when me, [?] all on a ride Couple inches to the left, we all would've got life Don't even remember the reason for it Just would've been another mother's heart bleeding from it Would it have been worth it? No way Who would've been here to change the whole game? Only hood niggas in the charts next to Coldplay It's mad cuh seven years ago, you could've got your 08 But there's still a couple killers on the Seven side Have you and your dogs petrified Think you're Superman? Well you don't wanna bump into Krept tonight Nigga, where you repping? We are from The Seven You don't want no problem, come and ask Section You might get Bonkaz or P might wet him I wish he'd put it down but the streets won't let him Fuck a street fighter, my G's got a weapon Think it's a game until your life get tekken You can learn a lesson, a lesson from the streets G Keys to the Bimmer, I still tek man's beanie Bag of brothers, seven is the magic number Don't stab me in the back cuh you don't wanna see my acupuncture Say we ain't the kings, ain't the truth, don't go there We're royalty, you kids come out of nowhere Cuh they ain't matching us I could throw you P but you still ain't catching up We attract the love My West ting wants sexual 'ealing, so she acting up Yeah, so how do we survive? That's why them youngens on the streets letting heaters fly These young girls sell theyself, can't sleep at night She moving loose, but there's probably a reason why Girls abused at home so it plays with their head They start moving backwards, so watch what I say next They slip up as pupils, eat desserts when they're stressed Becuh she lived with the devil, hope you caught what I said I'll give you a minute to catch that Give you a minute to realise we're the best with the raps at You caught that, yeah? Rah Show love when you on the way up, my nigga Cuh if you fall, I won't pick you back up, my nigga Don't change up, my nigga, that's what it is, my nigga Hated school but we've got the English lit, my nigga Whoa, fuck you rappers that don't really rate me And fuck the DJs that don't really play me Couple old school girls started snooping lately Fuck you, bitch, you never used to rate me They say "Krept, you're rich now and look at these chains, how you whipping, G?" Fuck these chains, nigga, they don't mean shit to me This might be rich to you, this ain't rich to me Until my people good, I don't see victory Cuh my dad's still praying for a Merc My niggas still out here, hate getting searched My mum's still slaving at work My stepdad lost his job, so it's making it worse Had to work when her mum died, yeah, that's a joke ting All those years in her company, still no promotion I don't know who's in charge here, but this is for you Before I die, I'mma make sure she's richer than you Head of the fam, had to man up Just paid for most of my fam to bury Nana Mum broke down thinking 'bout the funeral cost I said "Mum, I've got this, what you think I'm doing this for?" Yeah, called us little hood rappers, gotta change that now Enough money for a Maybach now Out in New York over at A$AP's house Thinking look at where the music took me Man's going worldwide, we're the future We just opened up fi breeze you like the room stunk Just made like quarter million in two months Look where the music took me Yeah, best in the city I was rolling through the gip with [?] Now I'm rolling through the 6 with Skeppy and Drizzy Thinking 'look at where the music took me' Fuck, that's why I never take days off I've gotta change odds But my plane's about to take off PS, we just shut down Lagos