Headie One - Nearly Died lyrics

Niggas keeping up with funny shit
I don’t know what’s wrong but my
Instincts told me suttin is
I got this chromie with a rubber grip
Risk my freedom is it worth the risk?
No nuttin is i stay ready if they wanna diss
Got my Rambo when I cut that brick
Shawty complained saying she thought that
I was done with this
I tell her it's just one more flip
I couldn’t take another loss
On my country strip gun on hip
We’ll come and pull up where your mummy lives
Don’t judge me‚ I know that shit fuckery
But I ain’t take all these risks for
An ungrateful prick to bump me
All them left and rights
Ducking from them undies
I was tryna get the bestest price‚ I
Fund myself nobody ain’t fund me
I was broke and I loved
Myself nobody ain’t love me
Now they tell me that they love me
And they need me out in Dublin
Niggas got they’re hand out they but they
Ain’t feed me in the dungeon
And I never had nuthin when I
Was buckin ops in Dunlin

I nearly died for this paper‚
Look my eyes honest
All this money all this power
Got my eyes on it
And my country phone still got
All these clients on it
And all these long nights I just had
I’m still tired from it
Wildin, confused‚ I don’t know why
I risked my life for, this food
They want me on a pave with white chalk
For true
Kill them with success so mine's all for you

All this pain I went through I nearly died
Times we lost all our waps but we never hide
I told all my niggas that
It's love‚ I never lied
Mind working like I’m
Sixty-five turning twenty-five, shit
This young nigga come up selling
Light now we lit
Now this young nigga can afford
To light up his wrist
I don’t glamorise jail
Them lonely nights they were shit
Niggas thing this shit was easy
But I nearly died from these risks
Couldn’t wait for it to dry when I whip
I couldn’t cope jakes pulled up side
To side with my whip
It was bootcuts now they say I’m
Coming aight with the drip
Niggas think this shit was easy
But I nearly died from these risks

I nearly died for this paper
Look my eyes honest
All this money all this power
Got my eyes on it
And my country phone still got
All these clients on it
And all these long nights I just had
I’m still tired from it
Wildin, confused, I don’t know why
I risked my life for, this food
They want me on a pave with white chalk
For true
Kill them with success so mine's all for you