[Verse]

I don't think our story's the same, you're corny and lame

My life a mix of glory and pain, I wanted money more than the fame

I got it, style polished, still recording these flames

Iconic, had these scars nine years and I thought they would fade

Some flowers right here that I bought for your grave

Got trust issues but you still saw where I stay, cautious and safe

If you're outside then of course you relate

Trapped in the streets, just caught in a maze

Hard walking away, Rich died, we still mourn him today

Pеople change like thе weather, sunshine in the morning today

Now we're in a thunderstorm in the rain

What's a hundred bands, I need a grand to order a steak

I'm balling, it's bait

This Aquanaut white gold, it hasn't got the forty mill face

Hit it once, she start calling me bae, we don't wife hoes

How things get so awkward and strange

I got richer and you got better, streets still talking my name

My brudda got bored of the Range, hopped in the Lamb truck

Gang's up, me and S boarding a plane

Soon touring again, kept the Nautilus plain

Need some fifty point to source me a chain

Don't really drink but I'm pouring champagne

Had block wars, top form, I'm still game

Had to tell my fans "Sorry I'm late"

I made a lot of 'em wait, I was handling a lot of that weight

Mum don't worry I'm safe, I got warrior traits

Graduated from a boss on estates

Story of my life, turned enough pages

New chapter, few mazzas, been through tough stages, frustrated

Buss cases, buss faces, police chases

Close shaves like my hair just faded

4 AM, now my mum's raided

Used to hustle for some trainers, now your son's made it

Money spreading like it's contagious

Get paid, spend eight, decade in these slums famous

This a story of success, my haters all upset

I cut through and cut cheques, she just want rough sex

This lifestyle quite wild, I don't get enough rest

You couldn't figure out who's a plug yet?

Came up on the strip local, now I'm lit global

You never had no shooters at your disposal

You was never this vocal, no one in the hood ever did know you

You ain't with no goons

Big shows too, the kid rolled through

I filled whole rooms, you win, don't lose

Praying things go smooth

You're tired now, you been old news