I was hopeless and homeless I never gave up, I stayed focused and focused And now I done sold more Rolex than Rolex Them jokers the brokest, the coldest, they know this
I done swang swords like them Romans and Trojans Shootouts and drug deals, been involved in both things I done swam with sharks, not them dolphins Notice, I bought me some new guns but still love my old tings I was hopping over counters, got it in my trousers Nina from my akhis but that shotty from my Scousers Tell you bout my childhood, Gas Gang founders They ain´t got them sticks or them balls to play rounders Slumped a couple bouncers, slung a couple ounces Grew it in some houses, my cupboards had mouses And life a bitch but that ho is sexy In the Brix, I´m old school like Bo and Lexy
I´m old school like when town had Take Two And I was tired, running round, tryna make do So much suffer in my life I had to face too I´m from a place where it makes or it breaks yutes You ain´t gotta check for me my brudda, I´m a soldier Twenty-eight mixed with an eighth of the ammonia Asking why I´m strapped, cause these pricks are getting bolder Streets are getting colder, yes mama I´m a loner I did it on my own, billing all these phones No one put me on, I´m getting busy in my zone Feeding bones to the cats, rats to the dargs Mind how you chat, no turning back when it starts Life just a trap, running laps from the start Cold nights, trap, can´t take naps when it´s dark
I used to get cold shivers from my own niggas Can´t have no menty thoughts when I roll with ya