If you ain't seen a milli in cash on the roads Then please blud, I don't wanna hear your trap talk Man pray on my downfall, young days it was council houses Electric runnin' out and gettin' out candles And gettin' evicted by landlords We had to chuck all our clothes into black bags And go sleep on the floor at our nans house Our car kept breakin' down, that piece of shit was as old as our grandad But it's all good now, look now, M's got a few M's put down Bro I can't believe that I made it Yeah you might say you're proud but you don't look proud I swim with the sharks in the deep end And I know that you're hopin' I would drown I made money and I brought my hood in You made money and you dropped your hood out Load it up, I press that, boom-bow Let's get rid of a couple of problems Constant battle with cops And opps got my paranoia movin' bonkers Got my paranoia movin' crazy I told mum I wanna be a rapper like Jay Z Instead I done road and whipped coke Then I got rich off the rock like Jay Z I've been runnin' through keys like Swiss beats I'm breakin' down Oz's like Sydney I'm puttin' Hydroponic crops on drip feeds Then I went into business with a couple of -- I was broke so I had to fix me Google my name, boy you'll see I got history They were callin' me a boss by sixteen Now I got that legendary status like Big Meech I rocked hand-me-down clothes that didn't fit me Now I'm rockin' tailor-made clothes that just fit me I was broke, got rich, went broke again Trust me I been through a lot like Pixie 'Cause I've been on the road like a Gypsy It's risky but I still hustle like Nipsey Yo capital I wanna see big P's My young g's are tryna see a body like strip tease I was on my Eminem shit, I made fifty I spent that, fell off and went back to the skint me I done a lot of bad for a good cause I know Gods watchin' and I pray that he forgives me