[Chorus]

All the years we had to struggle for it

Anything I got, I had to hustle for it

Lost everything, made it all back

Double profit, don't ask if a brudda on it

All the years we had to struggle for it

Anything I got, I had to hustle for it

Lost everything, made it all back

Double profit, don't ask if a brudda on it


[Verse 1]

Power like the president, military regiment

Money that you never spent, bricks back in 2010

Whip side every Benz, prick where's your steppers then?

Connected like the Mexicans but I'm South London made, SLM

Watches rare, make you stop and stare

Was copping squares, not stocks and shares

In the hood, it's just robbers and shottas here

Profits and losses and I was on the block for years

Flick my wrist, that's a platinum TBR

Coming from the trenches where the demons are

Swimming pool pending, you can't see my yard

Lucky if you see The Shard, my bruddas free at last

Elevation, always outside

Got a penthouse I never stay in

Pretty one, she Eritrean

Never been a cheapskate, just split a milli three ways

Behave, I was in that four-litre V8


[Chorus]

All the years we had to struggle for it

Anything I got, I had to hustle for it

Lost everything, made it all back

Double profit, don't ask if a brudda on it

All the years we had to struggle for it

Anything I got, I had to hustle for it

Lost everything, made it all back

Double profit, don't ask if a brudda on it


[Verse 2]

I really came up in the south of England

How you living? Did a thousand missions

Count these millions, buying houses, buildings

Things to pass down my children

Rappers students in my classroom, clip like a half-moon

Plugged in from years back, ask Fumez

Had the fastest cars, ask Yardie Mark

Ask Joey Clipstar who's got the hardest bars

How many Rollies later, got a load of haters

Girls come around me and got no behaviour

Lot of people owe me favours, still blowing paper

Motivator, now she wanna go Jamaica

Remember being broke, had to rent a room

Before I ran through an M or two

Why would I penny you? Patek cost a Bentley coupe

You ain't making any moves, voice of the streets like Kenny, true