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Sneakbo Champion

Some people love to learn

Some people wait they're turn

Some people love to fight, yeah

Some people give their life, ohhh

My names Sneakbo

I'm on my way to the top (that's right)

I ain't rich still living on the block (A town)

I'm motivated won't stop til I bust (nuh)

I'm on my own all my friends got locked

Round here so sad when a mumsie cries

Little boy go school, don't go do crime

For every other mother another young boy dies

And the, police ain't tryna stop crime

When a young man dies that's another in jail

I hate when I see another black boy fail

I'm angry with the devil in my face

Saying walk with young gun if you wan' stay safe (rahhh)

See I ain't really a bad guy

I just got myself caught in the gang life

Bricky boy gas gangs on a mad hype

A Town but raised on the summer side

And yet the police took away my friends and

Everybody wan' kill sneaks in da ends

Can't back down stay close to the tent

Any paygon that I see are for rasclart dead (rah)

I'm A team been about on the roads cause

Mummy was broken and daddy was ghost

It's real talk I just wan' get dough

Then make mummy push that bummer like woah (vooom)

Make all the mandem come off the roads

And make all the galdem wine down low (back it up)

They back it up, back it up, show, show

I get girls like my names Sneakbo

She says I'm always on the roads and I'm never at home

I never show love cause my hearts gone cold (gone cold)

Bitch listen up I chase money not hoes

So girl maintain or I gotta let go

See I been gone couple weeks

Come back fam I got a couple bags in my jeans (yeah)

We hit west cop a bag of LV

Then we cruise in the town in a white TT (voom)

Black shades in the whip with the hybrids

She lookin hot I gotta holla like hi babes (yo babes)

And she be feelin my wave

Got the number like Stacy 078 (lah)

And my phone books calm fam I got grown women

The drop top what my black tings whippin

My brownie in the dress look vicious

My white girl cooks rice with the chicken, how ya mean

How ya mean, how ya mean

Top 5 in the south now that's just me (just me)

Sneakbo, original sneaky

It's JAS I still ride for my team

I came up no help from an older

But still look at robbery as an Oder

Littles and Twiggs showed me how to ride out

I'm always round bricks I never hide out

So help me, real talk god watch me

Cause all my enemies still wan' drop me

I bust cause but the feds wan' lock me

I'm so parole can't trust no body

That's why you see me only f..ckin with Koop

And Bells real niggas that shoot

Political peak JoJo plus dank

My BB brothers like Adz n dat (shallow)

Clit clat, Mad H, Maggie B (Maggie)

Lipper Dan Bora, Young Sneaks

My don Shades used to rep GG

It's all f..cked, Shades RIP

I been gassed, bare love for my co Ds

Bad dad, lala there be OC

PDC Jay, so's Temp TV

Shakilion you see my bricky boys rowdy

Bricky boys wavey, girls like ahhh

Gas boys bang on the dolly like ahhh

Them niggas wan'snitch get paid like ahhh

I just wanna bust then breeze in my car

Sneakbo, I'm on my way to the top

Sneakbo I'm on my way to the top

I ain't rich still living on the blocks

Sneakbo (sneakbo) I'm on my way to the top

My names Sneakbo I'm on my way to the top

I ain't rich still living on the blocks

A Town (A Town)


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