[Verse 1]
I stopped chilling on the block for the sake of it
Cos boss told me "Life's what you make of it"
Told Splurt find out where Acer is
Went there in a cab Faze paid for it
And if I get a mill one man gets a piece
That's my G, this summer we press for P
Even Asbo knows I'm a ASBO
Never had an ASBO, feds can't get to me
When I was releasing Fair & Square
Was the last time I used a press release
Cos she loved me then she stopped texting me
Is it cos I'm famous like Dexter Keith?
But I took it on the chin and I went to sleep
Oh well, they still pay the entry fee
Make entry wounds, I left the hype with them
And left the crew so now they say I've got no chill
Oh what you're not impressed? I couldn't care less
Cos I don't need no deal
And you could lose your job
And I'd still be on top
All day working no chill
Cos they don't know me but they think they do
I clock the style of the things they do
The life I been living ain't you
That's why I got no chill
So what you're not impressed? Well I couldn't care less
That's why I got no time, not letting no-one in
I put in effort I've got nothing to show for it
Truth is I shouldn't have got involved in it
I should have soldiered it
But if I wasn't who I am no-one would know the kid
If it's real I'll never put the road over it
f** internet, no more social sh**
Might end up sitting on social sh**
And I can't react if I don't see it
So I ain't got a phone cos I don't need it
If you ain't loyal then so be it
Just don't act like I won't read it
That's why everything got deleted
Cos no matter what he or she thinks
I'm about my family, money and my plan g
Don't holler if it ain't them three things
[Outro: Martin Shkreli]