Juste Une Chance

420 AIRLINE PROD. BY TØLLE

Tell Me Why

#a$asprocky #skepta
momma come from texas bloodline hella creole
shows turnt up like some greens lighting stages Nero 
got her number, chop n screw’n that girl like zro
only one to leave the country, im the neighborhood hero


Flossin talkin shit in jewels naw not me
Tee’s Trees chattin shite 3 languages likely 
mainly  listen one may respond in the other 
I tell folks I speak none observing undercover 

There he go again goin on about all his travels
Ain’t my fault my life turned out something like the Tower of Babel 
Ain’t my fault yo life beat up please don’t throw in the towel
Don’t let me b yo 13 reasons aint not Netflix special 

I be thuggin go hard you b wonderin where yo child at
Shawty u aint me dthedogho and all that
To me it’s really nothing 
Started Georgia clay and really molded into something 

rando babble

If ya had a brain 911 was a setup
Twas the FBI if They ever found me wet up
Pop my hondje(dog) in skull label him aggressive
these options from the government sound kinda oppressive 

Let me get up off it ain’t preaching to no choir 
Glad I had yo attention it so easily expired 
Comin in hot Rollin deep from secondary
When I speak she get leakin like a estuary

Toeknee tee the chief Fuck t’challa im the captain 
In any old land u can’t outwork us we be trapping 
This is how I’m feeling not the fame or for the glory
Don’t bring yo kids around me I got the sickest stories

Evian flow and my voice it be the cleanest
This girl is pullin on my plunger working me machinist
See One day ima get old and sit my ass down
But until then I’m Dick’n down the hottest meisje in town

Juste Une Chance

Young Al