Intro - ASCO

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You know its Mulli in the building nigga

Ahh look

It’s like I’m rolling round the city with a baddie in the passie

My brown ting from East, she buff with a big batty

Way before snappy, my nigga I’ve been trappy

Mummy used to send me stay at my aunt Jackies

My uncle Ken used to trap out the black cabbie

I used to move brick with my niggas and Matty

Running through the trap to bricks in rucksacky

Them times it was excel on my Nike trackie

Tracky underneath the jogger, the swag saggy

Low battys, doing road with the chrome maggy

Mare Street Maccy D’s with the big maccy

Or pulling up to Palace P in a black tracky

Couple, couple niggas in black ballys

If I back imma slap it, I bet it’s due to be tragic

Free him up, thats my nigga he been the baddest

I got love from all of my end and my akhis, trust

I’m from LF, my niggas that’s how I grow

Me, mummy, my sister and big bro

My brudda we grew in the same home

In Stokey right by the bestos

My pops weren’t around he was up on other side

I’ve got three sisters and brother, they from his other wives

Now he ain’t around imma hold it down

I pray that I meet him in, up on the other side

Mummy on the East, steady she raised a G

My Mummy is a G, she made sure we all eat

I came from good home but steady up on the street

I really came up around the realist of Gs

I was in my teens when I was gripping machines

Let’s fast forward to 2003 RIP to my nigga, that’s JD

First nigga to put a youngin' up on his on feet

I tatted him and the blocks all in my skin

And that was all before a nigga was eighteen

My OG ain’t seen his road since twenty-two

Them times it was a bag for two in the blue

I was just a yout though

Out on the roads and now we moving food

But I ain’t done seen a brick or two

When the clip was it was hanging out like a uz

Every other moon, the mandem making the news

Gangsta in and out the crib, that’s how we live

On the digits when we slanging a brick

Hella couple all in the crib

Real life we really be with the shits

I was rolling weed before you was calling the piff

And I was doing road before you hitting the gym

I was upso linking and

I mashed in my teens my nigga I did my thing

And still doing my thing

Did the realist of things

04 on the wing with an aqua up on my wrist

Come home in 06 and my nigga just got a bid

And the realest nigga I know still in the bin

Free him up, free him up

Free him up nigga