Album Cover C feat. Bou

C feat. Bou

Bru

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They look down on me

I′m a product of the streetside

Lockdown got me on a declineWe've gotta find our own way

Music is my freedom

So I let the rhythm play

I see him on the roads

Blinded by the streetlights

Link my brother for a freefight

Light up a ting and get high

′Cause to get by, we have to take tack, na-na-na

They look down on me

I'm a product of the streetside

Back my family through peep times

Now I wanna make a change

Music is my freedom and I might to get paid

Can't see up on the roads

Blinded by the streetlights

So much pain up in these highs

Light up a ting and get high

′Cause to get by, we have to ten times (yo, listen)

I′m a product of the streetside

Been through some peak times

Been tryna incline

Mind on a decline

Train on a beast vibe

Eat and I sleep right

Always been streetwise

Since I was knee high

Now man is older

Heart feeling colder

Bars in a folder

Top of the poster

Must be a soldier

Streets down my heart, it's not motor

It′s just a start, it's not over

This is just a start now

Man is moving smart now

Boy from a small town

Hittin′ up the charts now

You can hear the pain that I carry in my heart now

You man are small minded, man are thinking large now

Bru-C from LE

Vibe down are plenty

West Indies

Used to kick back on westie

Lord, can you bless me?

Grandad, protect me

Pray for the kid

And I'll see you at the end G

Hey, look down on me

Wanna put that doubt on me

You should put a crown on me

This one′s for my family, aye

They look down on me

Wanna put that doubt on me

You should put a crown on me

This one's for my family, aye

They look down on me

I'm a product of the streetside

Lockdown got me on a decline

We′ve gotta find another way

Music is my freedom so I let the rhythm play

Can′t see up on the roads

Blinded by the streetlights

Link my brother for a freefight

Light up a ting and get high

'Cause to get by we have to take tack, na-na-na

They look down on me

I′m a product of the streetside

Back my family through peep times

Now I wanna make a change

Music is my freedom and I might to get paid

Can't see up on the roads

Blinded by the streetlights

So much pain up in these highs

Light up a ting and get high

′Cause to get by we have to take tack, na-na-na