[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