Yo
One
Didn't want me to live like this, they rather want me in (?)
'Cause things done changed
I can make one right move that can make me rich
Rehabilitated, I done shut down strips
Now I shut down strips and stages
They heard that I'm comin' to millions
Everybody pray for payings
Broken homes, family liaisons (turn, turn, turn)
Turned up bando, turned to a superstar in the makin'
They don't show no appreciation, they rather show me a 696 (696)
But I contradict, blame my own gang affiliation
I got all this Louis on me, feds (?) call me (?)
I just hold up my wrist, I don't need no chandelier in my crib
Police don't wanna see me flip, them opp boys just wanna see me slip
More time I just do one show, that come off the one year wages
I been goin' through different phases
They rather see me in O (see me in O)
Why you feel you wanna stab my back, I ain't even goin' through border control
Before I got up, I had to go low
Look for the, ssh, in (?), three new hand tings, I'm on the road
With the art of war, show them art and war, but I, ssh, made it whistle like it's Carnival
You ain't never sat in the bando had to see your face in the article
Sat with a bladed article, belly empty, but my heart was full
Mad fiend on his hands and knees on the carpet pickin' up particles
And if it goes wrong, I got (?) ask for coke
Didn't want me to live like this, they rather want me in (?)
'Cause things done changed
I can make one right move that can make me rich
Rehabilitated, I done shut down strips
Now I shut down strips and stages
They heard that I'm comin' to millions
Everybody pray for payings
Broken homes, family liaisons (turn, turn, turn)
Turned up bando, turned to a superstar in the makin'
They don't show no appreciation, they rather show me a 696 (696)
But I contradict, blame my own gang affiliation
Yo, yeah
You would think I'm from Clapham Junction
Feds tryna put me in a gang injunction
Plan A is rap, the only plan B comin' back to hustlin'
When we drill and trap, more time you're mad, turn mad, turn nothin'
Come from the dungeon, now I got this leather jacket, smellin' all (?)
You ever wrote raps while baggin' and onion?
Ever searched (?) 'til you got (?)
Cancelling all of my shows in London, ain't that what you call counterproductive
I took a chase from gunman skeng, on my waist was covered in duct tape
The fiends (?) one way, came and asked for the price, Peter Andre
Yeah, I got busy in Scotland, bro tryna bill it in Swansea
And I got busy in Coventry, bando (?)
All the feds wanna do is bother me, it's only plea bargains they offer me
But what's to expect when you come from poverty?
Didn't want me to live like this, they rather want me in (?)
'Cause things done changed
I can make one right move that can make me rich
Rehabilitated, I done shut down strips
Now I shut down strips and stages
They heard that I'm comin' to millions
Everybody pray for payings
Broken homes, family liaisons (turn, turn, turn)
Turned up bando, turned to a superstar in the makin'
They don't show no appreciation, they rather show me a 696 (696)
But I contradict, blame my own gang affiliation