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Devlin

Genres: Metal

50 Grand Lyrics - Devlin

[Hook] 

50 grand for my chain 

Quarter mil' for my whip 

10 mil' for my house 

[Verse 1: Devlin] 

I think that I'm gonna be sick 

It seems like every MC is about 

Loves telling the poor they're rich 

Then he wonders why they're getting rolled on when he wanna try and walk round in the bits 

This is real life no thrills hype 

On a reals it feels like 

I've been impaled on a steel spike 

But still fight, for my girls and real guys in the real grind that write real rhymes 

It's the boy next door that kicked down doors and I'm back on an ill vibe 

(Alright) 

Twenty pounds on my weed 

Five pounds on my pint 

No swagger at all, just me 

And I bet I can draw your wife 

Comply with anything please 

I'm gutter, I'll do what I like 

I had a pipe dream in the grime scene 

Now I'm flying at withering heights 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2: Devlin] 

Ten pounds for my cab 

Some cheap wine for this skank 

I'm streetwise, you ain't - fact 

I'll fleece guys, you're getting wrapped 

Outside of the East Side is where I'm at 

Where fiends lie and make traps 

For these sweet guys that flash 

But when it's beats time it ain't that 

(Alright) 

These times I'm in the lab with terms 

These guys are on a madness learn 

No peace signs, I'm gonna stab this verse 

Just to kill it, I'm able and willing 

Rep for the boys, the kids and the women 

Tryna get by in the times that we live in 

Tryna make a life and a living 

[Hook] 

(That's not me) 

(Skepta) 

(Trust me) 

(Yeah, yeah) 

[Verse 3: Skepta] 

I never had it, made it, saved it 

Spent it, lost it, gave it 

To people who needed it more than me 

Guys in the ends getting shanked for the P 

More time I'm tryna show man the vision 

But it's like man are still too poor to see 

So I let man do their ting 

I ain't judging anybody, I don't wanna law degree 

You see the rap lifestyle, if you wanna live 

Celebrities and the worthless riches 

I ain't saying I don't want to make money 

But right now I'm tryna do the right tings with it 

If I eat food, eat food in my crew 

See me and Dev in a cinema near you 

And when I pull up to the premiere 

Don't ask why I ain't wearing a suit, you're tired 

[Hook] 

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