I just didn't quit, that's the only distinguishing quality from me and probably whoever else going

through this or went through this or is gonna go through this, is that I ain't quit,

I went through every emotion

Nothin' that I can't take

Money make my heart race

Runnin' from them armed jakes

In jail there weren't no hard days

Bro drills i partake

You ain't took no car chase

Livin' in the fast lane

Put smiles on my marj face

That's courtesy of loose

Point 4in' down a twos

I saw a hundred quid before a 100K views

Old friends pree my page

I don't care what they do

I got top floor views and panoramic roofs

Rocsz

Yeah, that's bands

Had a pack and a plan

Started with seven grams

They ain't on what I am

On my strip I'm the man

I had fiends, now it's fans

I invest into scrams cause I ain't into throwin' hands

I'm self-made

Self-paid

Really had to sell Caine

Sleepin' in the shard

I shared a room with a cellmate

I'm trained to go

I ain't slippin' bro

I'm well trained,

**** movin' funny

Made a lane, I know they feel lane

Got it out the mud

So I ain't hearin' none

Keep cameras round the trap

so we can see them come

My little ones grind, they used to see me run

Them **** could've been with us

They hate to see me up

Got it out the mud

So I ain't hearin' none

Keep cameras round the trap

So we can see them come

My little ones grind, they used to see me run

Them **** could've been with us

They hate to see me up

Money makes the world spin

Verbal makes mine

My little **** flizz

I gotta tell him take time

40 T's in 12 hours, I ain't showered but I grind

Now I'm lit, they wanna know what I make on my line

We got packs and they go

Hella waps and they blow

Yeah he raps like a sav

But he caps on the low

**** know

Blue phone

Tryna pattern up in code

Member I was taggin' lake and now we sell it by the load

Trapper but im in the mix

Count money with my fingertips

I got model hoes tryna blow cause I get it in

Pop doors adrenaline

Thameside was settin' it

Cats call my liz, my little killys got their medicine

My blades lookin' menacing,

Hate me cause I'm levelin'

Remember rubbin' garlic on the bells so their venomous

And this ain't cap rap,

**** you can tell

I got shots gettin' licked that I ain't ever seen myself

Got it out the mud

So I ain't hearin' none

Keep cameras round the trap

So we can see them come

My little ones grind, they used to see me run

Them **** could've been with us

They hate to see me up

Got it out the mud

So I ain't hearin' none

Keep cameras round the trap

So we can see them come

My little ones grind, they used to see me run

Them **** could've been with us

They hate to see me up