The Money Loyle Carner (Ft. Rebel Kleff)

[Verse 1: Loyle Carner]
Clouds are few and far between, pristine
My little brother caught battling the split screen
My slim beam kept his dream and his lips clean
Coming from the spot where everybody's got a 16
Some piff green or some tools to move
I've got it all to prove, even more to lose
We be seeing these morbid breders moving more confused
So if we be walking with you, trust we thought it through
I've seen man changed
And rearranged, still a damn shame
Life of caviar, cocaine, sipping the champagne
Live at the mans, game focused on the campaign
No time for Gs just rice, peas and plantain
The plan's plain simple and set
Nothing funny, needing the money, all the shit I can get
Ripping the set, then I dip to the decks, gripping my cheque
I promised my mum and brother that I'd deal with the debt
And I can

[Chorus: Loyle Carner]
Damn, I need to make some money for my fam
Damn, I need to make some money for my fam
Damn, I need to make some money for my fam
If you're chatting money you'd be better putting it in hand
Damn, I need to make some money for my fam
Damn, I need to make the money for my fam
Damn, I need to make the money for my fam
Better scram if you ain't part of the plan, better jam