Outro - potter payper, Mover

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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

I signed with Charlie, I thought I was headin' for the majors

He knows why I ain’t doin' any favours

Got me back up on some bando behaviours

Due to hit the papers and then the judge in chambers

I said 2020 vision, now I can see him in the distance

I really manifested this, they didn’t want to listen

And when I think about the days, fam, I need to bill it

Cah that’s where I met Bills and stared evil twinnin'

And that was 016, music’s all I want, I’m gettin' sold this dream

I put my trust in wrong places cah my heart’s too clean

I’m homeless and hopeless, just my balls and fiends

By hook or by crook, by plot or buy scheme we drop Training Day 2

And done a headline on the run facin' fed time

Had me runnin' so long now my legs tired

Love expired, they won’t be no next time

Took a puff while I thought about my next line

Head fried but I got morals that I live by

So I could never pull a knife on my friend

Wrong or right cah I seen it go left and brodie did die

017 I caught the conspiracy

My defence was «I'm a rapper, are you kiddin' me?»

I wrote a letter to my fans and I said I’m sorry

Cah I weren’t tryna leave you with these mini me’s

Me and Muni in that double cell, fuckin' hell

We did the throws after they closed, visit me

Free my bros, that’s empathy not sympathy

2020, I came back with the trilogy

Top 3 independent, everybody’s lovin' little me

All cah I came up of C.A.T

Nowadays you don’t wanna see my VAT

My youth worker used to say I’d never see eighteen

I’ll be in and out of jail, I’m such a cliché G

I’m from Barking and Dagenham, I’m B-A-D

Now there ain’t a more influential rapper livin' out here

Been with it, been 'bout it, been doubted

Been up, too up, they try down him

Real back in style, I know they waitin' for the album

And that’s my debut album

Millies in the bank for the next few albums

So they can stay fumin' for the next few hours, I mean next few years

Give me like five, I’m on Forbes and who’s countin'?

Real back in style