[Verse 1]
Thanks for waitin' 'til the outro
And all them nights I was doin' Gwyneth Paltrow
This that purple rain, rallies in my household
This that 'Nan, I hope I never let you down' flow
The system see a man grow since I was a man boy
Snow fall, bad choice after bad choice
I used to call in from the station with a sad voice
All them years I wasted for a pound coin
I was in the dungeon when I wrote my first tape
Aylesbury YOI where the killers dem stay
Banged up with KB before you see us on a grime blog
We was on E wing, just Bousbaa and Blake
2012, I was free
I'm tryna deal, steal, cheat, I need to eat
Flex knew what I never
You see what I couldn't see
Purple rain in my pain told me cry on the beat
And that led me to Lotes
I done my blackbox and since then I been at their throats
Me and Muni in that shed look like a hundred and O
We the last of the real, fuck the internet quotes
I shoulda called my next mixtape 'Gangsters and GOATs'
I done behind bars and was behind bars in a week
They put me down when they speak
They call me ugly and broke
I went back to the wok
They sayin' rap you can blow
I never doubted myself but I was broker than broke
Flex died, now I'm playin', "How low can you go?"
Lifestyle limbo when I'm back, fuck rap
I got this white bimbo
I been the voice of the street, I mean the voice of the roads
Ask Kenny, he knows
And I gave hope to the bros
If I eat, we eat
They say I'm stealin' the show
But I was blockin' my blessings
It weren't lettin' me grow
And I weren't takin' the hint
It's been lettin' me know
Thanks for waitin' 'til the outro
And all them nights I was doin' Gwyneth Paltrow
This that purple rain, rallies in my household
This that 'Nan, I hope I never let you down' flow
The system see a man grow since I was a man boy
Snow fall, bad choice after bad choice
I used to call in from the station with a sad voice
All them years I wasted for a pound coin
I was in the dungeon when I wrote my first tape
Aylesbury YOI where the killers dem stay
Banged up with KB before you see us on a grime blog
We was on E wing, just Bousbaa and Blake
2012, I was free
I'm tryna deal, steal, cheat, I need to eat
Flex knew what I never
You see what I couldn't see
Purple rain in my pain told me cry on the beat
And that led me to Lotes
I done my blackbox and since then I been at their throats
Me and Muni in that shed look like a hundred and O
We the last of the real, fuck the internet quotes
I shoulda called my next mixtape 'Gangsters and GOATs'
I done behind bars and was behind bars in a week
They put me down when they speak
They call me ugly and broke
I went back to the wok
They sayin' rap you can blow
I never doubted myself but I was broker than broke
Flex died, now I'm playin', "How low can you go?"
Lifestyle limbo when I'm back, fuck rap
I got this white bimbo
I been the voice of the street, I mean the voice of the roads
Ask Kenny, he knows
And I gave hope to the bros
If I eat, we eat
They say I'm stealin' the show
But I was blockin' my blessings
It weren't lettin' me grow
And I weren't takin' the hint
It's been lettin' me know
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