Every L that I took a lesson in disguise Could've went jail like 50 times The last manager I had lost both of his fingers I knew God was tryna give me signs Yeah, so much stresses Old rappers still talking about their old successes We don't care about your past right now You couldn't lost right now Go look we're in the charts right now (Play Dirty) 45 minutes that's a quarter mill And I'm starting to forget how being poorer feels Cause my wrist sparkling, but I order still Yeah we made a little drink off that water deal Akh I used to wear my trackie 'till it faded out Prayin' that I make it out [?] Nothin's been the same since we came around On the same festival but we ain't on the same amount So fucking rap lists and the vlog sites And thank God for all the things that we got right Before, I was on the verge to be great I was trying to get off-white Another top 20 but I'm top 5 Couple little rumours that I wanna address Then I think fuck that, I just want the address I can't argue with the man thats bummy and broke Twerking to Beyonce, this must be a joke I ain't going to be the reason that your track sells Your plan failed The same girl I had in the hotel is on the internet telling people we don't like black girls Akh it's a mad world They want clout more then money it confuses me And the part thats jarring is they using me So if I do say something or I don't say something It's still lose lose for me All this shit that we've done when they going to rate it? Still ain't got a Brit, still ain't nominated Thats why I sound like I come for revenge First they love you then they hate you then they love you again It's real
Look How much new talent we gotta bring? How much rappers we gotta spin? How much awards I gotta win? How much more years in this ting? How much more powers move and records we gotta break before you say we're the kings, huh? About we jump on waves you fucking weird guys Started half of these waves and you don't even realise When everyone was on SBTV, dropping Ask Rashid who got Behind Barz popping? Started a UK rap vid remix trend Before Don't Waste My Time, Paranormal Name a big UK rap vid remix then (Oh wait) Oh wait, they're forgetting themselves then After that everybody was doing remix's Talking like we need this shit I beg your pardon? We don't ever jump on waves fam we start them (Facts) Why the fuck would we need these guys if we are them (Sauce) Don't need to chase clout in this rap race How many years deep? Got a real fucking fan base Put on the best tours, why don't we check scores (Facts) Why would I need clout off them if I sell more (Facts) Sold out the Palace a whole year after the tape dropped Man check the stats before you take shots After all we've done you discredit You're a pisstake, done like a hundred thou' on the mixtapes 7 Nights outsold a lot of projects I ain't gassin' it (You know) And we didn't even rap on it 2 projects top 10 at the same time nigga If anyone needs clout they need some of mine nigga (Tally) Play Dirty this is big business I made like 6 niggas 6 figures Big part of this culture, thats a fact Got on national radio with ignorant rap Guinness records, plaques, awards, accolades New deal with Beats, that's what I call Apple Pay Blow my own trumpet, I ain't really on that But since they won't give me credit, I went and got a contract Won a Link Up for motives I ain't got time honestly I'm busy doing business, for investments holler me Or I'm busy recording or touring or busy doing property Play Dirty this is the monopoly No I didn't get 200 when I passed go But I got 200 for the last show Wanna fuck with our dough You know where this is Edinburgh Do it like the Scottish, in your head where that Glasgow We ain't the same, no fucking offence Blowing all that money on the girl, blood you're a mess I invested in my girl then watch her double the bread Then she doubled it and double then it doubled again Fam I feel a way that these nigga's are chatting See you in the flesh but they ain't doin' nothin' At your big age on the internet gassing Tweetin' in lowercase but these nigga's still cappin' Enough ranting, let me spaz I'm a mutant If I stay in Tally mode, I'll become a nuisance I don't wanna start spinnin' rappers out their cubans I'll spin you out your buss down, nigga sit the fuck down Kone put a home on his hand, I can vouch for this It's like he got nicked, and they put him on house arrest Self-made nigga, and we started from a demo Am I a baller like Jermaine? Yeah deffo I want it then I'll take it You're witnessing our greatness When the wifey ill the only time a nigga' basic Them nigga's rap false They ain't got straps bro Nigga' how dare he, them nigga's lactose King of this akh When I rap make your eyes water Dead nigga's, coming for the throne you're a white walker Nigga' this the start of the end This is just half the revenge, pussy
Compositores: Karl Dominic Wilson, Eyobed Getachew, Casyo Valentine Johnson, Fateh Rahman ECAD: Obra #31260592