[Intro]
5,000 views and n***as thin they're 2pac now yeah?
n***a that's like £3.50 in youtube money
That's worth a kebab n***a
[Verse]
Wavey off of something blue
Waking up to nothing new
Only dream I have is getting paid for what I love to do
They hate you when your coming through
Rate you when you make it man are fake but that ain't nothing new
Patiently been waiting, weed in a slim, green city thing
The only real G's in the gym
Be in the bin, and they ain't timing nuttern
Tried suttern, pushed the underground now ain't no time for nuttern
Hard trying to push your own sound if you ain't writing nuttern
Wavey trying to hold my balance
I ain't got a bank but got my lady trying to hold my balance
Lately I ain't shown my talent
Laughing caz they acting like they made it when I know they haven't
Ga**ing caz they're fans are going crazy now they're on a mad'n
Couple n***as seemed stuck
They dont understand me
Caz I'm humble but I speak up
Got em trying to judge a cover
I ain't really seen much
Dodgy like I'm undercover
I dont give three f**s
Proberbly Why they love my colour
[Sample]
Delighted to meet you sir
Overjoyed, enraptured, entraced
Are we ready? Yes! Good!
[Verse 2]
Running til my breath stops
When your in the jungle
And you humble you dont get props
Looking like the next flop
Everybody's waiting til a bunch of n***as next drop
But I dont give a f** if I ain't number one on Getnottz
Could make a best of, he'd been on the mic for ages
Anything he said a hundred man would like his status
Everybody's showing love it's like he's blowing up
Deleting anything negative just to hide the haters
n***as top tens changing every other week
I dont know if you man are awake or your a'f**ing sleep
Every time i hear a tune I'm praying that it's something deep
Staring at the list thinking today it's kinda looking bleak
They might shout your name
5 miles of fame
But 10 miles down he's saying my styles the same
Popularity will come in the more they control ya
It's not the talent that they look for
It's more your persona