Revenge

They won't appreciate your ambition, nah

They'll just love everything that can come from it

See risk I run with it, you run from it

And that's the major difference

Even though I made money to try and make a difference

It never made me different

It's just funny that people love to say I'm distant

And cry about the way I move, sitting in the same position

You hold it there, I'll ride up in your crack spot

And really press pause on a white like polar bears

Ricardo Charisma, I got a load of flare

Still go to war over Iraq like Tony Blair

You talk a lot

I'm from Streatham Vale, that's where I hiding cars like Autobots

I got love from superstars in America before I got love from guys I chilled about the corner shop

And that's what bothers me

That I was focusing on quality

Just waitin' for my time to shine

You was online tryin' to kill them with quantity

Fake girls on to me

Put three on my tee and some Rocky jeans

Now the girls dyin' for a title like Apollo Creed

That's super long, I tell her that I'm movin' on, honestly

I lose love for what I'm doing lots, I find my passion in lyin' in a drink like Rubicon

This is some movie shit

We just spank groupie chicks and give them red bottoms like I bought them Louboutins

If her boyfriend comes back tryin' to do his job

I'll give her baby wings like I went a drew Cupid on, God, I am not the one

I don't have a lot of time

Quick to climb when you're labeled doesn't offer right

And if your head of office isn't on my other line

With Di María's wages, then I wouldn't even bother tryin'

I ain't' gotta sign deals on blind faith

Studyin' brail's the last time I touched a dotted line

I'm nineteen this year, I lost a lotta time

I'm on the 109 I really need to get a car, bait face

Sittin' on the tube like I went and got the Northern line to uni in the morning for a seminar

You remind me of Boxing Day and January

Black Friday too, your cells are all regular

But still, you're online stuntin' with your chain

While you struggle to recoup what you made on your dead advance

I don't really need to sit down with a label

'Cause me and Jack are on our own island with Benny Scars

I remember when I rapped in school for the love of my teachers

Never thought they would get me far

I remember when they said I couldn't sing

And now they wanna know who's takin' over cities like Genghis Khan

Success is sweet but revenge is Oz

I'm livin' on the edge like the house on the hills of LA where we stayed with our rented cars

Our friends yard

So I thank them, but you can ask Jack Street, SG, and Jimmy Napes

If it's all luck or if there's method to my madness

If you ain't got money on your mind like the Samsung

Then me and you can't chill out so why latch on?

It's like we never turned the ends into a jackpot

And had thots scatter 'round the side like a matchbox

It's like I never turned my room into a trap spot

And whipped fourty K with my piano as my crackpot

I've got a crazy drive

I'm afraid to fail

And ask anyone when I was there in Maida Vale

I've done over a hundred takes to make sure I played it well

That's for the love of the music, not the ends

I ain't lookin' for respect, I'm looking for revenge

I was spinnin' traps

My G's were fixin' cats

I used to think I was chillin' with some vets

Content with your life from the block you're a mess

No vision

You don't have the fuckin' ambition

And for me and my friends

The only thing I need is revenge

(Game over)