I’m pop square, they wanna see me go out like I’m pop smoke

All my tyres punctured when I went down the wrong road

That ain’t ‘bout wheels, it’s more about life

I break bread and take less, there’s more for my guy

And the best part about me is there’s no strings attached

I can’t relapse, or 3 bills get thrown on my tab

I feel like a Shepard when I roll up with lambs

She ain’t got a watch so she can’t be holding my hand

Getting High to fill the void was my go to routine

Got a sip that’s gonna make them think they spoke to the B

I guess I was bored when I sold you a dream

If I stand on my word I can show you receipts

I can’t even lie, I love spending time on my own

I put feelings to the side I gave my life to this phone

Yeah I love going missing, ‘cuz I come back with more bread

They love when I speak sometimes cuz I talk sense

Everything comes back to me in this life I built

I live in the sticks when I drive home

I’m filled with survivors guilt, cuz I should’ve been here with my main squeeze

And the same g’s I came up with

Outside tryna make p’s

Now I’m in places they ain’t been

And rooms that they can’t reach

I’m out the mix but the feeling in my gut still alarms me

Hearts clean, turn into a person that they can’t be

And I was fucked off the drugs, I felt numb like I can’t speak

I can’t say that I ain’t done much with my day

The dream life I want is only one flip away

I pray for some sun but it comes with the rain

Turn my hustle on, what I done this month was a range

I learnt a skill 5 years ago it helps till today

It’s hard to trust when everything they tell you is fake

I don’t know how my plans changed, I had no intentions to change plans

Bro I used to cut food and pray with them same hands

I repent for my sins, I’m not a changed man

I depend on these vics just to make bands

I’m just like my car

So they call me a big shark

Act dumb and think smart

Take risks and life fast

When you ain’t even got much you learn to love the little that you have

They ask me where I’ve been, I said I’m filling up the bag

I refuse to be stuck in the bits

I was 22 flying on some jets

I’ll die for my principles and die for my respect

Got a baddie from overseas I’ll fly her to the ends

I still break bread with same knife they stabbed me in the back with

I can never tell ‘em what I did with this blank SIM

Shoot into drops like I’m Sancho or Bellingham

I been paid I don’t need to tell ‘em cuz’ it’s evident

Earn stripes in my line of work, I’m a veteran

My drink spills, im pissed cuz’ this one’s American

Until I went clean and it cost me 7 bags just to detox

I’m okay with the fact that I could be wrong

I ain’t buying nothing if I can’t buy it 10 times

Feel like I’m Greggs when it’s time to make the bread rise

I detect lies, the audacity she run game and got wet eyes

Me and my most recent purchase got something in common

We can’t get knocked down, that’s grade 2 listed

Sent bro 100 bags, it came through instant

Said you was real so what made you different?

Showed a lot of love so what made you distant?

Turned into the bad guy and stopped getting done wrong

Gotta stay working ‘cuz my life changed from one song

I thought you’d be happy so tell me where’s the love gone?