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MAB Shcola - Mabchester Lyrics



MAB Shcola - Mabchester Lyrics




Manny boi
Ain't no place I've never been
Grew up in the ends
So Ain't no ends I've never seen
It's a jungle in the hood
Cause the ends are never clean
We don't beat around the the bush
We like to stick it in between
Cause the council don't care
Ain't no government here
And the only thing that's clean
Is the garms that we wear
Let's just hope they don't tear eh
I could never no food in the fridge
If I owned monclear

Black man in a country
Not my own
They might give us passports
But we're cattle to them all
Thinking that we equal
But they setting to fall
I don't have to prove it
Brexit showed us all

So let me spit the f*cking truth
In the air
Cause when I look around
Ain't no truth anywhere
If I speak my truth
I'm gone make some shit clear
Everyday there's more fakes
Treating truth like a dare
Ain't no black vs white
It's the Rich against the poor
And life is a game
Where the rich control the score
I ain't even lost my mind
I'm seeing clearer than before
Grenfell but no justice
Cause the rich above the law
And that's f*cked up
If you grew up in the ends
Then it's tough luck
Look around my city
I can't tell they never loved us

How come we be slaving
Over minimum wage
When the richest man alive
Makes 10 Milli in an hour
That's 260 a day
A billi in a week
Quarter trilli in a lifetime
And do you think you ever
See a milli in your lifetime
I know we've been to school
But that does mean
We're in our right minds

The answer prolly not
Cause we don't see the plot
We working for our Money
But we spend in their shops
Copping Gucci and designer
Pay check on some shoes
Could be making 30k
I still ain't copping Loubs

Cause I still copped a house
I still don't own coupe
You following the fashion
Does the fashion follow you
I'm just following my passion
Hope my actions follow through
Cause if I never make it don't
I don't know what ama do
I don't know what ama be
I don't what ama choose
I could be on the streets
Making money of shh
If you knew the struggle
You would have no option too
But the ones that never lived this life
Are too quick to judge a yute

I got troubles on my mind
And I'm sure to make em heard
Bitches wanna cuff
But I ain't tryna catch a bird
They be thinking that it's love
I be thinking it's absurd
Like Would they even love me
If I never wrote a verse
And that's real shit
Thinking f*ck the world
When I deep shit
Really f*ck the world
Cause ain't nobody wanna deep shit
The devil is a lie
But ain't nobody wanna preach it
And I be going out my f*cking mind
When I deep shit
Uh
I'm just get my paper up
I dream of counting so much money
I get paper cuts
And crush the world like I'm thanos
To a paper cup

Show the haters
They ain't really getting paid like us
You ain't winning
If you slaving for the paper cuz
You getting paid
But are you paid enough
I want money coming easy
Like I'm paid to bust
My nigga hip hop raised me
Let me show you
Whats the difference
Between mase and puff

They just spitters
They ain't made like us
Putting money in a piggy
No bacon cuz
Roll that sticky then licky
When I'm blazing up
Not everybody got the patience
For the fame and buzz
When I blow up Pray I'm hotter
Than a rocket when it's taking off
We took Ls but we shake em off
There's been times
I ain't have the cash to pay
For a fade or bus
So till then nigga saving up

And when it comes to the music
I don't put no one above me
Duppy on a daily
I might call this daily Duppy
Tell them niggas in the industry
I'm not the one to f*ck with
Always on a grind
I don't care
If they don't book me
Cause I do this myself
And I do it for my family
If I never did it
I Don't know
Who'd do it for me
All my niggas in the city
Tryna run up all the money
We gotta stay united
Even when we looking bummy

I'm a
True leader
I ain't looking for a follow back
But when I hit a milli
Bet some bitches
Gonna follow back
Don't be surprised
If a nigga never holla back
Cause they never Hollered
When a nigga wasn't alla that

I gotta keep it tamed
With these thoughts
On a low
I know bitches
Act prestige
But be thots on the low
Half the worlds made of girls
Ama always have choice
All I do is f*ck pussy
I can never f*ck boy
It's mad

Word play
Too immaculate
Niggas can't copy it
If you want pace
I can show you
How I'm running it
A nigga don't chase
I be moving
On some loner shit
I'm just tryna be the next
Billlionare on some owner shit
I don't ever want a job
Ama always quit
I'm tryna be the boss
Telling niggas that
They owe me shit
Live the life
That I chose
And just own it b
It doesn't take gene
It just take a man
To know his dreams
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Manny boi
Ain't no place I've never been
Grew up in the ends
So Ain't no ends I've never seen
It's a jungle in the hood
Cause the ends are never clean
We don't beat around the the bush
We like to stick it in between
Cause the council don't care
Ain't no government here
And the only thing that's clean
Is the garms that we wear
Let's just hope they don't tear eh
I could never no food in the fridge
If I owned monclear

Black man in a country
Not my own
They might give us passports
But we're cattle to them all
Thinking that we equal
But they setting to fall
I don't have to prove it
Brexit showed us all

So let me spit the f*cking truth
In the air
Cause when I look around
Ain't no truth anywhere
If I speak my truth
I'm gone make some shit clear
Everyday there's more fakes
Treating truth like a dare
Ain't no black vs white
It's the Rich against the poor
And life is a game
Where the rich control the score
I ain't even lost my mind
I'm seeing clearer than before
Grenfell but no justice
Cause the rich above the law
And that's f*cked up
If you grew up in the ends
Then it's tough luck
Look around my city
I can't tell they never loved us

How come we be slaving
Over minimum wage
When the richest man alive
Makes 10 Milli in an hour
That's 260 a day
A billi in a week
Quarter trilli in a lifetime
And do you think you ever
See a milli in your lifetime
I know we've been to school
But that does mean
We're in our right minds

The answer prolly not
Cause we don't see the plot
We working for our Money
But we spend in their shops
Copping Gucci and designer
Pay check on some shoes
Could be making 30k
I still ain't copping Loubs

Cause I still copped a house
I still don't own coupe
You following the fashion
Does the fashion follow you
I'm just following my passion
Hope my actions follow through
Cause if I never make it don't
I don't know what ama do
I don't know what ama be
I don't what ama choose
I could be on the streets
Making money of shh
If you knew the struggle
You would have no option too
But the ones that never lived this life
Are too quick to judge a yute

I got troubles on my mind
And I'm sure to make em heard
Bitches wanna cuff
But I ain't tryna catch a bird
They be thinking that it's love
I be thinking it's absurd
Like Would they even love me
If I never wrote a verse
And that's real shit
Thinking f*ck the world
When I deep shit
Really f*ck the world
Cause ain't nobody wanna deep shit
The devil is a lie
But ain't nobody wanna preach it
And I be going out my f*cking mind
When I deep shit
Uh
I'm just get my paper up
I dream of counting so much money
I get paper cuts
And crush the world like I'm thanos
To a paper cup

Show the haters
They ain't really getting paid like us
You ain't winning
If you slaving for the paper cuz
You getting paid
But are you paid enough
I want money coming easy
Like I'm paid to bust
My nigga hip hop raised me
Let me show you
Whats the difference
Between mase and puff

They just spitters
They ain't made like us
Putting money in a piggy
No bacon cuz
Roll that sticky then licky
When I'm blazing up
Not everybody got the patience
For the fame and buzz
When I blow up Pray I'm hotter
Than a rocket when it's taking off
We took Ls but we shake em off
There's been times
I ain't have the cash to pay
For a fade or bus
So till then nigga saving up

And when it comes to the music
I don't put no one above me
Duppy on a daily
I might call this daily Duppy
Tell them niggas in the industry
I'm not the one to f*ck with
Always on a grind
I don't care
If they don't book me
Cause I do this myself
And I do it for my family
If I never did it
I Don't know
Who'd do it for me
All my niggas in the city
Tryna run up all the money
We gotta stay united
Even when we looking bummy

I'm a
True leader
I ain't looking for a follow back
But when I hit a milli
Bet some bitches
Gonna follow back
Don't be surprised
If a nigga never holla back
Cause they never Hollered
When a nigga wasn't alla that

I gotta keep it tamed
With these thoughts
On a low
I know bitches
Act prestige
But be thots on the low
Half the worlds made of girls
Ama always have choice
All I do is f*ck pussy
I can never f*ck boy
It's mad

Word play
Too immaculate
Niggas can't copy it
If you want pace
I can show you
How I'm running it
A nigga don't chase
I be moving
On some loner shit
I'm just tryna be the next
Billlionare on some owner shit
I don't ever want a job
Ama always quit
I'm tryna be the boss
Telling niggas that
They owe me shit
Live the life
That I chose
And just own it b
It doesn't take gene
It just take a man
To know his dreams
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Writer: Mabvuto Saidi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:50
Written by: Mabvuto Saidi

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