I still remember the first wetting

Filled up with hype and adrenaline

Gave the yout′ a little leggin'Next time was a face shot, progression

My youngin got life, stressin′

Wonderin' if we'll forget him

Back then for six racks, get ′em

Now times that by ten just for renting

It ain′t 'bout the start, it′s the endin'

It ain′t 'bout your heart, it′s the weapon

This music just came as a blessin'

After all of the rain and the lessons

Promoters, they pay for my entrance

These people, they pay for a sentence

Robbed the plug, never meant it

My biggest mistake, I left it

Grew up with my mum (mum)

Used to see my dad a bit (a bit)

'Til I started movin′ so dumb

He couldn′t even manage it

I was 14 and I was missin' like Madeleine

Stealin′ phones, chippin' in with my niggas for cannabis

I quit school for the bangin′ strip

But let's go back a bit

Mum moved me out of London when I was like ten

But I was the same out there, I was badder again

So by 13, we was back in the ends (we′re back)

But bringin' me back to that shitty estate

Was probably my mum's biggest mistake

But she never grew up or lived in this place

Met my dad here, thinks the city is great

Biggest mistake, this ain′t no city your kids wanna play

I′m from where, real young, you make killers as mates

That's maximum profit on minimum wage

Now I′m a star, they won't give me no space

Bad bitch with an innocent face

Why you broke? There′s a million ways

Got my knife every day 'cause I′m still in my ways

Yo, this rap weren't never the plan

I'm cool but never a fan (never)

Not havin′ money don′t make no one less of a man

But you need money to be the best that you can

If I go broke, I'll go rest in the can

Bump into opps and I′m reppin' the gang

Young little teenagers steppin′ for man

That man ain't got no bodies but reckon they′re bad (How?)

Feds on my back

They think I'm the head of the gang

Couple G's on the road

Got the rest of the bros in the can (free ′em)

Couple hundred in drug P′s

Put the rest of the P's in the bank (put that away)

Kilos of petrol up in the bando and the rest in my tank, yo

We got it, there′s no wrestlin', man

Who′s gonna wrestle with man? (Who?)

She said I'm out here fuckin′ everybody

Who's gonna settle with that? (Hmm?)

Cookin' tuna in my cell

Used to use kettles for that

Since I ran up half a million, pussy, I never been better

We been livin′ a way, fly out the cunch, give it away

Next thing you know, the phone′s on the drib in a day

That's how I done it, it′s really the way

I shot the glass from whippin' the yay

Lost it, was my biggest mistake

Gave Delma some food, he went missin′ away

He must've thought up in the prison he safe

Biggest mistake

My niggas ran in the cell and slit in his face (gang)

This ain′t rap, it's really the case

Revenge is so sweet, it's really the taste

Everyone knows me, the feelin′ is strange (strange)

Dark tint when I chill in the Range (Range)

Bro got locked, years in the cage

Every day′s the same, so I give him a change

Yo, I worked so hard to be real

But them lies that they make ain't harmin′ me, still (never)

Got a yout' strapped up in the party to kill

He knows make his own way home if he′s barkin' it still

My army is real

20 years if he pleads, that′s hardly a deal

Man, it's awkward now

I don't even know what we should talk about

You must be havin′ weird dreams of walkin′ out (ah)

You don't need kebab shops for no quarter pounds

Just phone Little Capo, he′ll sort you out

My niggas ride, don't talk it out

Hanger in the pot, fork it out

Used to have to stay at my shorty′s house

Now my left wrist is a mortgage house

You know what's funny as well? (What?)

Before I met Santan Dave

I met his brother in jail

I never knew and his brother didn′t tell (for real?)

Who would've thought me and his brother would sell?

Number one in the charts

I used to be number one in the dark, dark

Doubtin' myself was my biggest mistake

Trustin′ someone was also my biggest mistake

We started as dargs, but he finished a snake

Can′t run 'round there to slither away

I′m into money, ain't into debates

With my knife on, watch niggas deflate

The quicker I leave, the bigger the chase

So girl, don′t play, give a nigga your face

I paid my lawyer, I'm winnin′ the case

Feds took 50, still had a grin on my face (huh)

Percs, I got dribs in the safe

Think I'm out with all the shit that I made

Give a nigga a break

Every dog has his day, but it isn't today (nah)

Free my dargs that′s still locked in the cage

Reminiscin′ on their biggest mistake (the biggest)

I still remember the first wetting

Filled up with hype and adrenaline

Gave the yout' a little leggin′

Next time was a face shot, progression

My youngin got life, stressin'

Wonderin′ if we'll forget him

Back then for six racks, get ′em

Now times that by ten just for renting

It ain't 'bout the start, it′s the endin′

It ain't ′bout your heart, it's the weapon

This music just came as a blessin′

After all of the rain and the lessons

Promoters, they pay for my entrance

These people, they pay for a sentence

Robbed the plug, never meant it

My biggest mistake, I left it

Can money buy happiness?

No, money can't buy happiness

But it can contribute towards gettin′ happiness

I mean, you can't go into the shop and purchase a bottle of happiness

It just doesn't work like that

There′s not, like, a single thing that you can identify as happiness

And say you′re gonna have money and get that

There's so much more