[Verse 1]

Never paid for an industry feature, forget that

You rappers weren't in the streets either, I bet akh

You ever seen a big street sweep off of ten racks?

Pull up in my big three-litre in jet black

Beast mode, ain't rich off of these flows

Got freak hoes with a deep throat

Got cheap quotes, found a cheat code

You ever drove a hundred miles to grab a shh?

Had million pound dreams

Then I ran through a million pound clean

You got a likkle fifty thou please

You rich if you stick around me

Too lit, need a stick around me

Remembеr everyone who doubtеd you

Out the mud where the flowers grew

Four pipes on the Audi coupe

Done making powder move, hundreds of power moves

Money for a house and jewels

[Chorus]

Feeling like a king, don't you know I've been up?

Get you touched, I don't need to lift a finger

Took losses on the trim hood, bosses pulling strings but

God forgive us for our sins

Feeling like a king, don't you know I've been up?

Get you touched, I don't need to lift a finger

Took losses on the trim hood, bosses pulling strings but

God forgive us for our sins

[Verse 2]

Belly of the beast, middle of the fire

I don't fear no man, David killed Goliath

Feeling like a king in some silk attire

Not everybody wins but you still a trier

Tramps hating and pigs want a man in handcuffs

No rap cap, I'm the littest man in Lambeth

I'm the one who backed out racks for hammers

Get you splashed on camera, I don't think rappers gangsters

Performing now, sold out shows, always tore it down

Touring round, made in London, born in a Yorkshire town

Pressed up thirty thousand CD's, no small amounts

You ain't got a movement like this, what you talking bout?

Losers try draw me out, slap it if you draw it out

Paint a picture, draw it out, everyone at war in South

Been getting money, coulda went to Surrey, bought a house

Can't share my thoughts aloud

[Chorus]

Feeling like a king, don't you know I've been up?

Get you touched, I don't need to lift a finger

Took losses on the trim hood, bosses pulling strings but

God forgive us for our sins

Feeling like a king, don't you know I've been up?

Get you touched, I don't need to lift a finger

Took losses on the trim hood, bosses pulling strings but

God forgive us for our sins