Living my life as a lie
And the sun keeps falling down
Living my life as a lie

And the sun keeps falling down
You are now listening to Young Chencs
Put in the work for years for this
This ain′t no coincidence
Back then when I weren’t so lit
Now I′m lit, they’re pissed

Bad B’s they curved the kid, back then when I weren′t so lit
Now I′m lit, they’re pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta take it slow
But he knows crime pays so he won′t go leg’
Went three-for-three, now I′m six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this
This ain’t no coincidence
I did have to take them trips

Shit, they′re talking shit and it make me sick
I said, “Fuck school” and it made me rich
We did sell crack on a 80s ting
The jakes on us and they pray we slip
Said, “Fuck school” and I broke the law
Told little bro you gotta stay in school
I’m telling the kids this shit ain’t cool
Fuck, I′m so hypocritical

Fuck, I just missed the call
My bros in the field not volleying balls
Sold cocaine and molly and all
Told mumzy, “Don′t worry at all”
Step in the bando, honey, I’m home
The local fiends don′t vouch
He won’t get served, the cats unknown
I don′t know owe no one, made money alone

Bad B’s they curved the kid, back then when I weren′t so lit
Now I’m lit, they’re pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta take it slow
But he knows crime pays so he won′t go leg′
Went three-for-three, now I‘m six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this
This ain′t no coincidence
I did have to take them trips

Coulda, coulda been in the bin if it weren’t for the gloves
That I had when I wrapped that rizz
That kid got nicked on a amateur ting
Gotta bank that cling, take precaution
If you knew the risk we took to get paid
You wouldn′t look at me the same
My bro got wickedest aim
We’re bringing the blicky on stage
They′re hating, I’m really unfazed (haha)

Don’t test my patience
Half of the hood, they show man love
It′s bait that they rest are hating
Now I got gyal all around
Still my one from the west my favourite
These cats are domesticated
Jakes in the station investigating

Bad B′s they curved the kid, back then when I weren’t so lit
Now I′m lit, they’re pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta take it slow
But he knows crime pays so he won′t go leg’
Went three-for-three, now I′m six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this
This ain’t no coincidence
I did have to take them trips

Bad B’s they curved the kid, back then when I weren′t so lit
Now I′m lit, they’re pissed
Told bro-bro that you gotta take it slow
But he knows crime pays so he won′t go leg’
Went three-for-three, now I′m six-for-six
Put in the work for years for this
This ain’t no coincidence
I did have to take them trips