came

Yeah
Grrah
Turn me up

Came from the council flats, now the whip’s all tinted
Blacked out SUV, engine growlin’ vicious

Used to get mocked, now the whole room listens
Spent your mum’s wage on my chain, no business
Mad in the head, got rage in my chest
Still made racks while the world got stressed
Talk online but in person they guest
One wrong move get put to the test
Whole gang active, no love for a snake
Big Rambo tucked when I step near the gate
Diamonds hittin’, make the whole room shake
I spend ten bags then make it back late
I don’t do calm, got smoke in my brain
Walk in the spot, everybody goes tame
She wanna chill ‘cause the money insane
But I still leave her and jump on a plane
Grrah
Money keep ringin’ my line
Still got demons inside
But the watch too icy to hide
Too much anger, too much cash
Too many yutes got turned to ash
Brand new pendant, stars that flash
Can’t move slow, gotta move too fast
Whole lotta rage in the booth tonight
Whole lotta demons move through the night
Whole lotta money, the room too bright
Try me once, get done on sight
I don’t sleep, been awake for weeks
Still droppin’ bangers that shell these streets
Fifty K spent just flexin’ on beats
Still got hitters that lurk discreet
Pain turned savage, now pain got style
Gold teeth shine when I walk through crowds
They talk bad but don’t say it loud
‘Cause they know damn well we shut shit down
PTSD when I hear them sirens
Now I ride round low with the windows silent
Jet black coupe and the mood too violent
Made it from nothin’, now everybody stylin’
Heart too cold, can’t trust these mates
If it ain’t pounds then it’s gettin’ too fake
I want the crown, the ends, the states
Now the whole UK knows my name
Too much anger, too much cash
Too many yutes got turned to ash
Brand new pendant, stars that flash
Can’t move slow, gotta move too fast
Grrah
Still with the gang outside
Still got smoke in my mind
Still gettin’ rich every night