[Part 1]

[Intro]

Yo, Uh, Yo

[Verse]

What they gonna tell me?

I was down nobody would help me

Now the shops in fulham

I might be on made in Chelsea

Done 6 in the can came home and a n*** still charted

My dior jumper, that’s a one bedroom apartment

6 racks on the video, but they took it down for the sample

N*** fuck the sample

Remeber I was weighing up buj with cardboard

Fuck the others, Break bread with my brothers

Till we all millionaires, And we all live in the suburbs

Break bread with my friеnds 2 more moves that’s a m

I sat in the pеn I lost it all got it back again

It was me on induction wing

Induction pack with that orange squash

You know that roof's panoramic

You know I can’t drop that top

2 toys in the ride g

East boy like Wiley

Machine lively, on anything like Tigz and Haile

Expensive attire, had the ped with the tinted visor

Now it’s accountants, surveyors, lawyers, mortgage, advisors

I’m in the big league all I had to do was grind

Remember when that half was 70 and I only had 65

Took a different route, only n*** with buj in the drout

Now my whips parked outside my 3 bedroom house

They got the bag bought jewellery

Me I might franchise Morley’s

Business owner

I might have to vote for tories

[Part 2]

[Intro]

Yo, Uh

[Verse]

Remember me and frog laughing in that court

But it weren't no joke when them screws slammed them doors

In a Sweatbox thinking it be a while until I’m home

Wretch 32 on the radio, don't go

All these unfamiliar faces

N*** wanna know the latest - Where you're from and what your name is

My net bag, plastic bowl, knife, and my fork

Bout to make a call watch what I say cause it records

Big bro told me F the roads but I was stubborn

On a V thinking am I getting ghosted or they coming

Screws searching mummy on a visit this ain’t life

And seeing mummy cry, and shit I nearly cried

They got email a prisoner now my chick can reach me more

But I prefer when you write it, cause I can feel it more

Wanna put the family on so I can spoil them

All I brought was disappointment

Sleeping in the same room I use a toilet

Banged up in the vile, prison ain’t like no film

Slept on that bunk bed with no quilt

One year, six years came by and flew

Memory got bad forgot some n*** that I knew

All them road years were monument

Now I’m her majesty’s occupant, and jail fucked up my confidence

Sandwiches for lunch and slop for dinner

On the yard conversating who’s block is realer

Everyone in for violence

I met some brothers that’s pious

But until I found allah akh, I had no guidance

I done countless and endless work

Gave my life to the block and I got nothing in return

Now it’s King crab salads we on different standards

Now the waitress call me sir and call the bae madam

I still remember nights I made it rain in Clapton

Would I be here if my nitty never chased the dragon?

Coming up I never had a grand

Now I do it cause I can, always knew I’ll be the man

I went from putting shells in my Glock

Now we spill champagne, it's hotels on the yacht

Had the star before wraiths

I used to re up on a 8ths, I just overtook the bus I used to chase

In that sweatbox I know police was grinning

Now the feds stop the car just to see who’s in it