Manga Saint Hilare - Contraband Lyrics

Played the cards i was felt i never got a deal
I never came to far to get killed
Made it out alive, its surreal
I feel like i've taken a red pill
Bun out a grasses badman hater
Until they're all gone
I won't feel for filled
I never knew how to rare up the net
I'm a cool brush from N Dubz
Until..
The doubted the powers then the patterned got revealed
Now everything signed & sealed
Best out hands down just like a cartwheel
& you know i got the sauce on spill
They don't love me & they never will
They're billing it, i'm busy trying to build
A lot of buddhas do a lot of weird things
So i keep to myself
I can't tell you who's real
I don't know about them
Don't tell me about scene
A lot of man are losing themselves to be seen
Next person when their IG
Stardoms killing my people
& tweets
Please don't think i'm here for their ratings
Them man are all frauds that love they can keep
Doing my best to keep myself separate
Can't let edit mix up with me

I aint got time there's clocks for that
I'm living my life & you watch it back
I'll never forget the ones who chatted wet
I still want revenge
Am i wrong for that?
Vibes can't done
Thank God for that
I said the vibes can't done
Thank God for that
Talk my tings & back the chat
Shoove out the style like contraband

I played the cards i was dealt
They're saying they want a rematch
The beats bad,theyre saying they want the lead back
They think they can level up with the cheat codes
I got them brewing more than a tea bag
They're done out, the bars can't run out
Can't compete with their deadout pens
They clap for me, but try shut me down
I won't let a man do me like the NHS
Secret support because it's in DMs
Queenie i swear you're the next one up
I just laugh never take it to heart
One day your going to forget the mask
I don't care if them man there act funny
That wont stop me from getting the last laugh

I aint got time there's clocks for that
I'm living my life & you watch it back
I'll never forget the ones who chatted wet
I still want revenge
Am i wrong for that?
Vibes can't done
Thank God for that
I said the vibes can't done
Thank God for that
Talk my tings & back the chat
Shoove out the style like contraband

Started with two 8's
No 16 bar
Was trying to turn an Oz
Into lots of grams
If i see boy blue then i've got to do dash
Or tings might get long for man
16 bar thats crack
The .wav get wrapped like contraband
Trying to duck these streets
& not get seen
3 eyes open like a concious man
I live real life no nonsense chat
So don't ever try telling me your on to man
If a decide that i don't feel nice
Then your face will be one
That i want to slap
I don't lie on tunes i'm not one to cap
I just sky on tunes
Yeh i'm one to snap
& my pen hold weight that can put you to sleep
Like a rifles sling on a hunters back

I aint got time there's clocks for that
I'm living my life & you watch it back
I'll never forget the ones who chatted wet
I still want revenge
Am i wrong for that?
Vibes can't done
Thank God for that
I said the vibes can't done
Thank God for that
Talk my tings & back the chat
Shoove out the style like contraband