(Ay t.o, this shit loud)

Yeah, yo

Just havin' fun with it

Yo, look

I'm the brotha' that raps

When we come to the flats, he's asking my boy if I'm still their nats

Take a look at the stats, got fans for my back

My bruddas make beats and they're making 'em stacks

When ****'s want millions with numerous tracks

To figures, to digits from shit that I've spat

Ink it to paper and then that shit cracked

And you're dripping to vapour, that shit is too wack

Like, who told my man there that his shit's too wack and he just won't make it?

Like, '019 I was up in a retail job getting shegged on my payslip

And I'm still getting shegged on my payslip, but this music money comes steady

Like, I thought it was my time in 2021, but I clocked that I just weren't ready

I'm just out with the guys in Tooting, the food's too nice and this shit ain't smelly

Up in my room, it's Corona, two Maggies, no Moretti

And I gon' made a vid at nineteen

Made my first music rack at twenty

And I graduated Uni at twenty-one

Oh my days, them man weren't ready

My bro's banging ball in 'em seaside pitches

I was eighteen doing up manifest 'cah I had a million streams on my wishlist

I had a couple dreams and I hit this

Or should I say that I dreamed of 100K, eh?

Who said I ain't gonna make it?

I put it down to the Freudian slip

Yo, if it's pricks, I'll avoid them quick

Like, what you know 'bout one day feeling to quit, and the next day feeling you've got that?

I'm in Mayfair doing up French with the guys, man, I guess you can call that Monfret

Man, I guess you can call that—

Like, who told my man there that his shit's too wack and he just won't make it?

Like, '019 I was up in a retail job getting shegged on my payslip

And I'm still getting shegged on my payslip, but this music money comes steady

Like, I thought it was my time in 2021, but I knew that I just weren't ready

I'm just out with the guys in Tooting, the food's too nice and this shit ain't smelly

Up in my room, it's Corona, two Maggies, no Moretti

And I gon' made a vid at nineteen

Made my first music rack at twenty

And I graduated Uni at twenty-one

Oh my days, them man weren't ready

(Ay t.o, this shit loud)

Look, like

I'm up in the stu' right now with t.o

Like, look, yo, look