Clavish - Ages Ago

Ages ago
A-ages go

Top Amiri, I came from the gutter
Talk bread, but ain't got no butter
Opps near me, but so was my cutter
Blue lights in the rear, then I'm cuttin'
Couple man don't want me to come up
Someone tell up that I'm comin'
I was in jail, just waiting for freedom
Gov's buss my door, I couldn't believe it
I was only in jail for the autumn
Free my nigga, try rip out his organs
Told Jay, "I need waps for caution"
I don't even care if he wanna extort me
Need a pair, a crack by the morning
2 A.M., still baggin' up, yawnin'
He was rappin' 'bout the block that I'm from
But had nuttin' to say when I caught him
They put me in prison for why?
Fresh home, but I still got my knife
In my cell with a smile on my face
No stress, I still got my life
Jerk a box, just got with a three
No stress, I still got a .9
Say my name in freestyle's
But make sure you make a wish to get a reply
If I buy her the shoe she might think I'm a simp
I promise it's not even that
Why you trippin'? You're not even gang
How you trappin'? Ain't got any racks
When it's beef, niggas phonin' my phone
Cah they know I'll be there in a flash
And If I had a Marty in jail
Would of fucked herself every day on my snap

I never knew my neighbour was a fiend
Would of put her in my phone book ages ago
Bro sent me a ting on the gram
But I chinged up her boyfriend ages ago
I knew you was cappin' from ages ago
I was peb wrappin' from ages ago
Don't click, I pay for my clothes
Tell a cat, "No ticks", gotta pay as you go
I never knew my neighbour was a fiend
Would of put her in my phone book ages ago
Bro sent me a ting on the gram
But I chinged up her boyfriend ages ago
I knew you was cappin' from ages ago
I was peb wrappin' from ages ago
Don't click, I pay for my clothes
Tell a cat, "No ticks", gotta pay as you go

Written by:
Cian Wright

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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