ArrDee - Pandemic lyrics

Same old cycle be the local pandemic (Ha)
Kids that's they're sellin' (Ha)
He ain't got a clue what he's in for  (Ha)
He wanted a bit more (Ha) ,  huh

The kid's stuck in the same old cycle
Pebbling, this be the local pandemic
He broke and he grew up in OT
He's tryna be like the
Kids that they're sellin'
He ain't got a clue what he's in for
Good yute but he just wanted a bit more
There's no risk in it
Convincing himsеlf no one gets
Nicked in his town
But, thе kid's stuck in the same old cycle
Pebbling, this be the local pandemic ('demic)
He broke and he grew up in OT
He's tryna be like the
Kids that they're sellin' (Sellin')
He ain't got a clue what he's in for
Good yute but he just wanted a bit more
(More) there's no risk in it (Nah)
Convincing himself no one gets
Nicked in his town

Good child, that's what he used to be (Mad)
He's not used to the life introduced to him
(Nah)
But he wants cash, knows how to move a bit
Grabbed a Q, made it turn into two
Now he's feelin' like a boss (Uh)
His schoolmates all feels the kicks he rocks
(Uh) he pulls girls 'cause they think
It's fit he shots (Ha)
Ignores Mum, once he leaves the crib
He's off (Gone)
He ain't thinkin' 'bout doin' her proud (Nah)
He thinkin' 'bout food in the house (Ha)
Or hidin' the food in his mouth
And as his land grew, it got wild (Wild)
He drippin' and steppin' in style
But dippin' and cheffin' man down as
He got a bit older (Ah)
'Cause the game is the game
And there ain't no respawn, just game over
(Game over) he gets the train over
Yeah, he grew up in OT but he knows his ting
He's got his own plug
Grab the food from London, then go, cuz
Link up with other man movin' their own grub
Learnin' (Learnin')
But he's losin' the person that he
Used to be while he's servin' (Ah)
Started sippin' on codeine
Poppin' prescription
Even his girl now feels like a victim
Way too in love
Feels like she can't ditch him

The kid's stuck in the same old cycle
Pebbling, this be the local pandemic
(Pandemic) he broke and he grew up in OT
He's tryna be like the
Kids that they're sellin' (Sellin')
He ain't got a clue what he's in for
Good yute but he just wanted a bit more
There's no risk in it
Convincing himself no one gets
Nicked in his town
But, the kid's stuck in the same old cycle
Pebbling, this be the local pandemic ('demic)
He broke and he grew up in OT
He's tryna be like the
Kids that they're sellin' (Like them)
He ain't got a clue what he's in for
Good yute but he just wanted a bit more
There's no risk in it
Convincing himself no one gets
Nicked in his town (Nah)

The weight on his shoulders got heavier
Just like the re-up, now he ain't a peddler
(Shh)
He's shottin' it bait like it's regular
Spottin' the feds but his head
Was too breaded up (Dumb)
He just caught a cheffin'
So anyone meddled his cellular
He had to wet him up (Wet him up)
The blood had his belly spun
He ain't 'bout violent crime
Was the silent type from his county line town
There ain't no knife crime 'round here
But the guys that he's met are about it
And he's been watchin' how they go about it
He couldn't help it, he wasn't thinkin'
(Ah, man)
Now he can't do shit but think about it
On remand, just him, his thoughts
And his cellmate (Hm-m)
He ain't bad so he's thinkin' to snitch
But that's it if he did
So the kid's in a stalemate
A whole year's gone by
He still ain't been birded
Plus, I missed out the juvenile
Ones that he served that's part of the game
What he heard in the whirlwind
(Whirlwind, what he heard)
But the feeling's different when you
Don't know the verdict
Just a kid from cunch
He was never this person
Now he got two mothers hurtin'

The kid's stuck in the same old cycle
Pebbling, this be the local pandemic ('demic)
He broke and he grew up in OT
He's tryna be like the
Kids that they're sellin' (OT)
He ain't got a clue what he's in for
Good yute but he just wanted a bit more
(More) there's no risk in it
Convincing himself no one gets
Nicked in his town
But, the kid's stuck in the same old cycle
Pebbling, this be the local pandemic
He broke and he grew up in OT
He's tryna be like the
Kids that they're sellin' (Dead)
He ain't got a clue what he's in for
Good yute but he just wanted a bit more (Shh)
There's no risk in it
Convincing himself no one gets
Nicked in his town (Bait)