[Intro]
(That's Chucks)
[Verse 1: Central Cee & Lil Bro]
Lil’ bro, the roads ain't for you
What you wanna be when you're older?
Cee, I wanna be a drug dealer
Go country and build a phone up
Lil bro, you must be jokin’
How many man in the can turned culprit?
School ain't for me
Yeah, I hear that, but hold it, just don't lose focus
"You must have a dream or somethin'?"
He just shrugged his shoulders
Mumzy's broke, you know this
So I soon go O for the olders
Like Cench, put man on
I wanna get Ps like you, I'm involved
I don't mind flyin' on—
You’re a young boy, everything glitter ain’t gold
For this life I lived, the chance is slim to make it rich
Slept in the bando days on end and it weren't the way to live
Shortcuts where? Take the stairs, no handouts, no takin’ lifts
Pigs bag bro with pebs, KMT like Drake and Giggs
[Chorus: Central Cee & Lil Bro]
Look, bro, I know how it gets
Everyone eatin', but you ain't ate
The truth is nobody will feed you in the jungle
But you gotta get fed
I'm hittin’ the road instead
I'm not gonna go get a job, that's dead
I thought the roads was cool as a young boy
It's not though, I got mislead
Look, bro, I know how it gets
Everyone eatin', but you ain't ate
The truth is nobody will feed you in the jungle
But you gotta get fed
I'm hittin' the road instead
I'm not gonna go get a job, that's dead
Uh, I thought the roads was cool as a young boy
It's not though, I got mislead
(That's Chucks)
[Verse 1: Central Cee & Lil Bro]
Lil’ bro, the roads ain't for you
What you wanna be when you're older?
Cee, I wanna be a drug dealer
Go country and build a phone up
Lil bro, you must be jokin’
How many man in the can turned culprit?
School ain't for me
Yeah, I hear that, but hold it, just don't lose focus
"You must have a dream or somethin'?"
He just shrugged his shoulders
Mumzy's broke, you know this
So I soon go O for the olders
Like Cench, put man on
I wanna get Ps like you, I'm involved
I don't mind flyin' on—
You’re a young boy, everything glitter ain’t gold
For this life I lived, the chance is slim to make it rich
Slept in the bando days on end and it weren't the way to live
Shortcuts where? Take the stairs, no handouts, no takin’ lifts
Pigs bag bro with pebs, KMT like Drake and Giggs
[Chorus: Central Cee & Lil Bro]
Look, bro, I know how it gets
Everyone eatin', but you ain't ate
The truth is nobody will feed you in the jungle
But you gotta get fed
I'm hittin’ the road instead
I'm not gonna go get a job, that's dead
I thought the roads was cool as a young boy
It's not though, I got mislead
Look, bro, I know how it gets
Everyone eatin', but you ain't ate
The truth is nobody will feed you in the jungle
But you gotta get fed
I'm hittin' the road instead
I'm not gonna go get a job, that's dead
Uh, I thought the roads was cool as a young boy
It's not though, I got mislead
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