THATCHWELL COURT Lyrics

Wow

Come too far I can't look back now

Way too grown to be acting childish

My chick talking 'bout she wants kids and a house

And I was like shit

Life went by so quick that I weren't expecting that

Bro said you really gotta get them racks

Kuz next thing she'll want expensive bags

(You Know Harlz Made It)

Cuz back then I was pen to pad

Walked round ends with my fists clenched up

Prayed to god that I never got stabbed

Kuz my pride wouldn't ever let em take my grub

If my outnumbered run still got shit to live for it's a no brainer

I knew this lifestyle ain't all fun

N I'd rather be safe than sorry 'bout it later

If they try leave me out in the dust

True solider I'll learn to adapt

If they try to stab me straight in the back

Then I'll always land on my feet like a cat

I was cut from a different cloth

That's why I ain't the type to waste time on the clock

My g said the man with the strongest heart will survive

So I can't let me heart go soft

I was like wait there stop

Tell my haters I gotta give them props

Mount of times that I doubted myself

Deep shit felt like I was drowning in hell but

Right now I don't feel so lost

More than a couple times that the wires got crossed

More than a couple times that my moves got blocked

But still can't let my standards drop

We was eastern district barn ways our days always has gang on board

(Woo woo) we were back and forth in Thatchwell Court

Mount of times that we banged on doors

Couldn't stand when the money come short

Broad day had bait cats waiting in alleyways praying that we didn't get caught

It get peak if we here them talk

Neighbours had their curtains drawn

Don't wanna see snitches our ways nah

Can't be having no police informed

Rockstars try'na offer us goods

But shit it ain't nothing we ain't seen before

Young boy on the ends just doing what I had to

Tryna think peaceful thoughts

Listen

Let me tell 'em 'bout how we lived

Council kids we were out in sticks

Is what it is gotta bounce back quick

Had to spin it right round like a round house kick

By Standens Inn 'nuff man got nicked

Swear countless times seen man get boxed

I was so young when I asked my mum why it

Stinks of weed when I walk by shops

Hold on wait there let me link my shots

Tell 'em don't park there bro road too hot

Had a phone call said feds been about

So go to the the spot park at the top

Shit gotta put this a stop

Heard that I fell off now man wanna mock it

Had to shake off a couple snakes that were round me

So it's no wonder I'm up in pocket

We was eastern district barn ways our days always has gang on board

(Gang gang gang) we were back and forth in Thatchwell Court

Mount of times that we banged on doors

Couldn't stand when the money come short

Broad day had bait cats waiting in alleyways praying that we didn't get caught

It get peak if we here them talk

Neighbours had their curtains drawn

Don't wanna see snitches our ways nah

Can't be having no police informed

Rockstars try'na offer us goods

But shit it ain't nothing we ain't seen before

Young boy on the ends just doing what I had to

Tryna think peaceful thoughts