For the fact that im still on road and not sat in the bin bro I gotta be grateful

Bin a little shit I want no angel

Had to let em all no like Mable

If you aint on you can't sit at this table

If ma doe goes low then I can't live stable

You aint got shit bro that feelings painful

I stay plugged in like a fucking cable

I done things that I can't even speak on

I had to move rags cos no one put me on

Ever jumped out and just hit man clean on

For something that you just couldn't sleep on

I was out tryna chase that money I done it and dint need no one to lean on

Ino they hate and don't wanna see me on

And there baby mum playing ma song

Bro I never done school I needed bread since little

No doe then ma heads in a pickle

Had a four ten before I got me a pistol

All you smell on ma breath is skittles

Ma bros gotta finish his sentence of but he nice now he got the dismissal

I don't fence sit or sit in the middle

We only moove if its beneficial

See this girl is thick she got ass and tits

Gotta press a button to start this whip

From the start bro I dint have shit

Just me and right hand taking risk

Every day was a mway trip

It was long but Im there if it gets me rich

Ain’t no way I’m calling it quits now so I gotta pray that I don’t get kicked

U ever sat in the station pissed off… mate that I grew up with turns to a snitch

Life’s a bitch … bin doing all kind of shit

Front line since a fucking kid

Never had a pot to piss in .. now the pot says 2 hundred quid

Had to sit in them dungeons shotting bits .. gave all them nittys a fix

For the fact that im still on road and not sat in the bin bro I gotta be grateful

Bin a little shit I want no angel

Had to let em all no like Mable

If you aint on you can't sit at this table

If ma doe goes low then I can't live stable

You aint got shit bro that feelings painful

I stay plugged in like a fucking cable

Used to lie to ma mum I don’t shot peng .. so she was like son go get a job then

All ma bros are in jail and I got them

See man slip we don’t like then we’re on them

Gotta burn a new pair of one tens one wrong move and I’m sat in the pen

Must be mad if you think that I’ll stop on chase hot one through a random ends

Got fifty quid in that big g wagon

I ain’t nice till the whole teams patternd

Started of in that gaff just trapping told bro don’t watch cos will soon have the bag in

Streessed out cos nothing was happening

Flew frew spots and I have caught man lacking

Ain’t none of ma mates still left of road bro swear that it gets deeper than rapping

Them man are broke tell em get active

Me I was sat in the flat where them

Cats live

Kitchen sticking of Fucking cat piss

Ain’t no way we’re settling average

Nike tracksuits to expensive fabrics

What you no about bread on a transit

Fucked up life you just wouldn’t understand it

One wrong moove it’s a mat and a blanket

Bro I Bin ot tryna chase that bread never once in your life have you seen man cotching

Where was you at the start when I was robbing

Driving far don’t the motorway shotting

Dint have a lot it’s mad how I got it

Dint have hundred pound in ma pocket

Country trip after country trip just putting down bare of my profit

Had to cut of a lot of man these days but I aint gonna lose no sleep

Used to sit in that flat for weeks

Now im burning up cali packs on the beach

Its only right that im sat back now cos I spent to much time sat with the pheens

Aint it mad how your life can change up im doing things now I used to see in a dream

For the fact that im still on road and not sat in the bin bro I gotta be grateful

Bin a little shit I want no angel

Had to let em all no like Mable

If you aint on you can't sit at this table

If ma doe goes low then I can't live stable

You aint got shit bro that feelings painful

I stay plugged in like a fucking cable