Yo, Uh, Yo What they gonna tell me? I was down nobody would help me Now the shops in fulham I might be on made in Chelsea Done 6 in the can came home and a nigga still charted My dior jumper, that's a one bedroom apartment 6 racks on the video, but they took it down for the sample Nigga fuck the sample Remeber I was weighing up buj with cardboard Fuck the others, Break bread with my brothers Till we all millionaires, And we all live in the suburbs Break bread with my friends 2 more moves that's a m I sat in the pen I lost it all got it back again It was me on induction wing Induction pack with that orange squash You know that roof's panoramic You know I can't drop that top 2 toys in the ride g East boy like Wiley Machine lively, on anything like Tigz and Haile Expensive attire, had the ped with the tinted visor Now it's accountants, surveyors, lawyers, mortgage, advisors I'm in the big league all I had to do was grind Remember when that half was 70 and I only had 65 Took a different route, only nigga with buj in the drout Now my whips parked outside my 3 bedroom house They got the bag bought jewellery Me I might franchise Morley's Business owner I might have to vote for tories Yo, Uh Remember me and frog laughing in that court But it weren't no joke when them screws slammed them doors In a Sweatbox thinking it be a while until I'm home Wretch 32 on the radio, don't go All these unfamiliar faces Nigga wanna know the latest - Where you're from and what your name is My net bag, plastic bowl, knife, and my fork Bout to make a call watch what I say cause it records Big bro told me F the roads but I was stubborn On a V thinking am I getting ghosted or they coming Screws searching mummy on a visit this ain't life And seeing mummy cry, and shit I nearly cried They got email a prisoner now my chick can reach me more But I prefer when you write it, cause I can feel it more Wanna put the family on so I can spoil them All I brought was disappointment Sleeping in the same room I use a toilet Banged up in the vile, prison ain't like no film Slept on that bunk bed with no quilt One year, six years came by and flew Memory got bad forgot some nigga that I knew All them road years were monument Now I'm her majesty's occupant, and jail fucked up my confidence Sandwiches for lunch and slop for dinner On the yard conversating who's block is realer Everyone in for violence I met some brothers that's pious But until I found allah akh, I had no guidance I done countless and endless work Gave my life to the block and I got nothing in return Now it's King crab salads we on different standards Now the waitress call me sir and call the bae madam I still remember nights I made it rain in Clapton Would I be here if my nitty never chased the dragon? Coming up I never had a grand Now I do it cause I can, always knew I'll be the man I went from putting shells in my Glock Now we spill champagne, it's hotels on the yacht Had the star before wraiths I used to re up on a 8ths, I just overtook the bus I used to chase In that sweatbox I know police was grinning Now the feds stop the car just to see who's in it