No rest, I be up all night
Grind o´clock when I check my time
Sometimes I wonder how I did survive
´Cause the cash ain´t right

Put my life on the fucking line
Same ting in the day and night
Sometimes I wonder how I did survive
´Cause the cash ain´t right

Shawty from across so she came with a nyash
My area boy said he came with a mash
I came from the mud, I put pain on them tracks
Now I´m in a Cullinan, grain on the dash
Trilly from the village
But when I come through, it´s all spillage
Big backwards, it´s all spinage
Big back ting, she all with it
And I don´t do frigid
Couple more rounds till we finish
Couple more rounds in the spinners
And I don´t sell dinners but I still get it how I´m living

Took a lot of L´s, I´m still winning
Please Lord, forgive me for my sins when I´m spinning
Sad days in my cell, I was whipping up a Ko-Lee
When I was banged up with Kofi
Tryna feature me now, probably cost you ´bout a doley
This is Jungle Book and I´m Mowgli

No rest, I be up all night
Grind o´clock when I check my time
Sometimes I wonder how I did survive
´Cause the cash ain´t right
Put my life on the fucking line
Same ting in the day and night
Sometimes I wonder how I did survive
´Cause the cash ain´t right

As a little kid, I was peeping with the toms
Leathered up now, I´m still eating with my thumbs
Couldn´t see clear when I was sleeping in the slums
Used to be a bum, now I beat it like a drum
Beat it like Michael
And I don´t worship money but it´s vital
I´m the underground king without a crown or a title
You the new version like the Bible
Now I see things good, Louis frames but the clear ones
And every month, I´m buying Air Ones
Shot the five-five-six and I´ll still shoot the fair one
Then endanger the flair ones

Was taught game from my pops but I stunt like my uncles
And dress nice like my mum do
My little bro still rolling with the mash like pondu
Cross the yard, they gon´ stomp you

No rest, I be up all night
Grind o´clock when I check my time
Sometimes I wonder how I did survive
´Cause the cash ain´t right
Put my life on the fucking line
Same ting in the day and night
Sometimes I wonder how I did survive
´Cause the cash ain´t right