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If you don't see me in my sides with my guys I be in the nice— Yo, ain’t no leaders where I’m from, I gotta fly the flag So my brothers, them have got me till the final lap I feel like I'm floppin' when I try relax But it turned me to a boss because I like the graft Built a couple bridges over minor gaps Burned a couple too, shit, I might struggle, but the time will pass Long way from playin' double up behind the flats Lookin' for some money, havin' trouble tryna find the bag Grew up with some snakes in thе bits So make your bread, but just be carеful who you're breakin' it with Brothers hate when you're paid, girls as fake as their lips Everybody turns salty, gotta take you a pinch Yeah Raise my glass up in the air then go smash it off the wall I don't wanna pour one up if you won't catch me when I fall Call me bro, but you still struggle lookin' at me when I talk Hide my feelings, everybody say I'm hard to read I got some problems, if I state, they wouldn't half believe Shit, they think it's all party, beats, and Cardi Bs I done lost a lot of love for the game Shit changed, plus I feel like it don't love me the same I might expect too much or it just fucks with my brain I don't know, feels like I'm stuck in a maze SongtexteTakes a lot to explain Die for my little sister tomorrow I'll go to jail for my broski and I won't feel away Put my ends on the map, I had to open the gate Now they tag me in posts when they go down the lane God got me, mum, I know that you pray But I'm never far from home even though I'm away See the rosary beads you left me when I open my case From the roads to the road to be great, yeah Dad told me, "Find a craft and go and master it" Now he ain't gotta graft, he just relax and find a gaff to flip Some my family still on bag it up and package it But some things never change, I'll put my cash in for the damages Still hungry like I need me a rack You know the bando in Manny, really bees in the trap I lost friends for a second, thought I needed 'em back I never been more wrong, and shit, we'll leave it at that Took a break to get some shit up off my chest Stopped myself from postin', said I'm chillin' for a sec Told everyone I'm focused and I need a little rest But if I'm honest, I just ghosted 'cause I split up with my ex Life was cosy, had to pick up where I left Booked a flight with couple brodies, took the business off my head Lyin' if I said I'm lonely, got my brothers to the death If I die, give all my Rollies to the tugs and let 'em flex (Why, fam?) Yeah, go on then I'll shou-, I'll th-, I'll shout you tomorrow, go for a scran tomorrow, innit? (Go on) Alright, respect, yeah (Alright, I'll show you how to drive your SVR 'round, man) Hahaha, say no more (Safe, fam) Safe, yeah (Safe, man) Safe, man Haha It's hard followin' your brain when you're soul don't care It still feels like no one's there Sittin' on my throne with an open stare 'Cause to me, it's just a broken chair I love it at the top, but shit, it's cold up there I kinda found out how it feels to be alone up there Lookin' for some hope, it never showed up there But fuck it, I'm a solider, I can cope up there Heart's numb, shit don't feel the same All the money in the world couldn't heal the pain All the honeys and the girls wanna deal with Aitch But they deal with him too if he steals my name Back then, I used to play they'd know me But shit ain't what I thought, sometimes it ain't so rosey Kick back and think as I burn my spliff Just block the world out and watch the day go slowly Ayy, knobhead, I need these receipts Rapido, you know? I've got a fuckin' Excel sheet in front of me, yeah You would not believe how much money you're throwin' away without fuckin' receipts Just get back to me please, if you don't mind? In a bit Aus Songtexte Mania