Next Up - S4-E2, Pt. 2

(0...) Yo, ay, look, ay I thought about quitting and I came back hard, I told bro, I'ma be in the charts Never really thought I would come this far, I took so many L's in the way And it took man a minute to better my craft, I was doing up F with the mandem Now I'm with Meeks with the head of Atlantic shaking hands with the A&R I swear I couldn't care about the fame or followers, I need me a million funds And I really deserve that shit, all that time and work, I did on my ones Needed a friend couldn't find me none huh, you were calling for help I couldn't say no, I was getting it done but you there in the vibe and the party's turn I can't dеal with no fake ass love on my crew, no cap, I rathеr be hated And I'm glad that I never gave up, I stood my ground and patiently waited If the label ain't talking seven figures, I'm not persuaded There was times where I was never rated and I'm due to be suttin' on the stages Feel like I'm trapped in this London city, I just pray that I make it out I been focusing on getting my pound but this generation only care about clout When I was flat on my face, in need of a mate, I clearly had no one around It's funny now man's on top, I just wanna make mumzy proud I shoulda kicked ball like Rashford but I'm too hard when it comes to the rap I'm in the booth tryna get me a plaque, cuh bro's OT still serving crack We ain't never lived no sweet life, I got my codies back like Zack I ain't buying no watch or chain, If I ain't giving my mumzy racks Need me a bae that will keep it real, stay with the kid, if I caught me a felony But I said that I'm DTB, pain in my heart, I'm in need of a remedy You can get cut right off, no cap, if I don't fuck with your energy He was hating on the low, my own bredrin turned to a enemy I hated on the fact that I was doing up F when the rap weren't giving me bread And them times that I shoulda been studying for my exams, I chose to make money instead When I was sitting, in times of need, I didn't receive one call or text She was fucking with me for the clout, that's a reason I hate my ex Feel like I'm trapped in this London city, I just pray that I make it out I been focusing on getting my pound but this generation only care about clout When I was flat on my face, in need of a mate, I clearly had no one around It's funny now man's on top, I just wanna make mumzy proud Feel like I'm trapped in this London city, I just pray that I make it out I been focusing on getting my pound but this generation only care about clout When I was flat on my face, in need of a mate, I clearly had no one around It's funny now man's on top, I just wanna make mumzy proud