Still not stopping, this year I can't be out of pocket

Just want to stay in topic

Don't want to see more pain and coffins

If me harv and George go shopping, bags get dropping

I don't want to hear about nothing

Talking rubbish, sometimes I can't forget I'm stuck in

Seen your girl in town she's bugging

I hope someone helps her out or something...

One of them, it's kind of mad

I wanna see more creps and hats

I want to do more sets get bags

Save it up invest in flats

And move out to somewhere there's no tax

Think I'm about to go mad

I don't want to forget that all I've planned

To do this no plan b it's rap

Don't wanna sing, don't wanna chat

Don't wanna sing, don't wanna chat

I just want to think of the things I've had

Don't wanna cry and show that stuff

Don't want a lie in I've woken up

Every dance and show we've done

I can't forget that local buzz

I just wanna chill on the beach,

In peace and one day just drink coconuts

Friends and favours, I can't lie been taking ages

So close and still not made it but most people flaunt and fake it

That's not cool that's basic, it's weird that you think your famous

I'm trying to get my tunes on playlists and get papers

Then go away for ages

I know about changes but can't think of things that make them

I'm still in the barber shop on wages people think I've made it

I made about 30K this year of music, look in the bank it's wasted...

On too many garms and trainers

Too many bars and flavours

Just want to feel like someone rates it

Love when the sun comes out, not raining

Just got to stop complaining