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Deal Video (MV)




Performed By: Will.B
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: William Bowcott




Will.B - Deal Lyrics
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Fly in the bath
I'm finding it hard
I got my life and it's dark
Went and broken my heart
Acting so daft
High in the park
Keep my head low
Still I'm trying to chart
F*ck a life in the cage
Man the shits for the birds
The way I'm feeling on stage
Want that life so it hurts
Man are leaving the room
Tryna laugh at the scene
Man I do what I do
Still I'm chasing a dream
Got my head on and screwed
Know some mans and there crews
That role on regular dutes
Tryna f*ck up the yutes
Still I speak what is true
I write what ever I do
I got no love for the few
That wanna say that I'm screwed
Man I'm keeping it real
SMR is the deal
I gotta work in the day time and write for my thills
Through my spine I get chills
Certain man I could kill
If I only had the guts
I'd see some blood that gets spilt
On the floor in the car
I'm in the passenger seat
I gotta work on this bar
Tryna manage my feed
Getting @s all the time
Never snap me or chat
Interrupt a rhyme
You couldn't care about that
Tryna make my profit flow in
Certain guys are leaving see these neeks that are going
Never reach the peace because my boy is hurt I know it
Found a new life that we like and we show it
Ca I love to get lit at a show beers we throwing
I'm jumping in that crowd if the words I speak they knowing
Sinking in the sound when I write feeling I'm glowing
Never flex for the gram get a grand I wouldn't show it
Try shake my hand
Flash into my eye otherwise try understand
I'm living as a man on a quest f*ck a plan
We all Tryna grow
Never falling for a hoe
Man I did that shit once man the shit changed my world
Ain't no love for a jez
I thought that she was the best
Can't stop thinking bout my ex
Even when I'm with next
Lying down in my vest
Her head rest on my chest
I could be the greatest man I could be the best
So many words I could say
The wrong ones mean jack
Ca when I make a new song
Thats when my friends come back
And the hates all around
Snakes hiss on the ground
And man I'm Tryna be proud
Of what I'm calling my town
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Fly in the bath
I'm finding it hard
I got my life and it's dark
Went and broken my heart
Acting so daft
High in the park
Keep my head low
Still I'm trying to chart
F*ck a life in the cage
Man the shits for the birds
The way I'm feeling on stage
Want that life so it hurts
Man are leaving the room
Tryna laugh at the scene
Man I do what I do
Still I'm chasing a dream
Got my head on and screwed
Know some mans and there crews
That role on regular dutes
Tryna f*ck up the yutes
Still I speak what is true
I write what ever I do
I got no love for the few
That wanna say that I'm screwed
Man I'm keeping it real
SMR is the deal
I gotta work in the day time and write for my thills
Through my spine I get chills
Certain man I could kill
If I only had the guts
I'd see some blood that gets spilt
On the floor in the car
I'm in the passenger seat
I gotta work on this bar
Tryna manage my feed
Getting @s all the time
Never snap me or chat
Interrupt a rhyme
You couldn't care about that
Tryna make my profit flow in
Certain guys are leaving see these neeks that are going
Never reach the peace because my boy is hurt I know it
Found a new life that we like and we show it
Ca I love to get lit at a show beers we throwing
I'm jumping in that crowd if the words I speak they knowing
Sinking in the sound when I write feeling I'm glowing
Never flex for the gram get a grand I wouldn't show it
Try shake my hand
Flash into my eye otherwise try understand
I'm living as a man on a quest f*ck a plan
We all Tryna grow
Never falling for a hoe
Man I did that shit once man the shit changed my world
Ain't no love for a jez
I thought that she was the best
Can't stop thinking bout my ex
Even when I'm with next
Lying down in my vest
Her head rest on my chest
I could be the greatest man I could be the best
So many words I could say
The wrong ones mean jack
Ca when I make a new song
Thats when my friends come back
And the hates all around
Snakes hiss on the ground
And man I'm Tryna be proud
Of what I'm calling my town
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Writer: William Bowcott
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