Cold Hearted World 4

Look, bro I used to beg my mum for shoes

Now I got all kinda designer kicks

Look how we upgraded to the finer things

Trenchfoot foreal little **** you could type it in

I tried to dip my toe and I ended up just diving in

Granny told me "God sees it all, you can't hide from him"

That's why I need crib far far from all this life of sin

Cause the voice in my head said

"M you need to chill, you keep orchestrating drills

And you'll end up on the lifers wing"

And bro will vouch it costs to be the boss, I'll make the payment

This stone could kill Golaith, ask David

We're in different places

Mum asked for a Mercedes

With a superstars daughter and she's calling me her baby

Bro you know I'm many things but you can't say I'm lazy

I did hand to hands in the alleyway by Hailey's

And don't get me frustrated, I circled there for ages

And I don't swing like David Haye, this spray is like a fragrance

I grew in the zoo, they got Marnie up in Franklin

The money from my tape went to **** on them landings

For mad things

And money cant buy happiness but look at what the bag did

We went to war like Baghdad, Free Likkle T they bagged him

The sad thing, you been out for years and shown no progression

And when you signed up for this life, it's at your own discretion

T told me don't ask twice, it's too close to begging

We got the drop on him and it was from his closest bredrin

No suppression bro, I'm Rolling Loud like the festival

I just need this money, everything else is expendable

I know **** dead over things they never meant at all

I know mental health is real, my Co-D is on a mental ward

The dental flaw made the stick jam like strawberry spread

I know I'm good with words but I still let it talk instead

I told him listen to the order, get it all correct

Had the bridge looking like a scene from The Walking Dead

They talk bout cost of living, do you know the price of death?

Where I'm from its quicksand, you sink the more you try progress

I dream while I'm awake, guess that means I got no time to rest

Freedom is priceless but not if you want my defence

Fuck the courts, bro they are quick to tell you how I disobey

But leave out the parts where I fed all them kids at giveaways

And I done it all from jail, show them that there is a way

I weren't even in the game, now look at how I innovate

Was queueing with my dinner plate, courtesy of 5-O

Borderline bipolar, probably why I buy poles

I'm paranoid, I don't even kiss with my eyes closed

And yeah I'm a rapper now, but I'll still do a live show

I know, that you know, I calculate every step

Curl my fingers into G's and I know there's not many left

Won't be Will Smith when you see the Men In Black

And fuck a rat, I understand why Tom wanted Jerry dead

And many men will vouch and tell you how we tape corners

And how we turned the car pool you would think he's with James Corden

My **** don't think bro, let alone straight forward

All we do is grind on the curb like skateboarders

Stop all the name calling and all of the fake stories

Was flicking through the TV and I just saw my main shorty

I know why he don't like me, he got shot in his face for me

Gave him hush money like when Trump had to pay Stormy

I hope you pray for me, cause I still ain't made it yet

I showed Central Cee my gun with a beam call it laser quest

He weren't on his block, so we went where he lays his head

They shot him at the funeral, but he ain't get laid to rest

Sometimes I take a breath and think about the shit I did

I felt when Durk and Summer Walker sang about the differences

The difference is they had to learn to love me from distances

Especially now I'm getting rapping paper like Christmas gifts