CRG (Apple Music Live)

Look, slow down with the greatness, gotta take time

Poles out on a bait ting on a date night

They try imitate mine that's a hate crime

Bro's in the can throwing hands, that's a–

Big crib and the gates high, got the canine

ZK knife, sit right on the waistline

Heard through the grapevine, it don't make wine

They hope and they pray I don't stay–

I changed when I got famous, I'll explain it

My fam hating, they say that I got favourites

Paid, but I got payments upon payments

I'm in pain, but I'm not blaming, I'm just–

And my bro's bloodthirsty he's got cravings

If he lean out the window he's not aiming

'Member hearing the door knock and it's bailiffs

Now it's acres, I ain't even got–

Yeah, forty thousand square feet off of this pain

Look at me I got heart acres

You don't know what heartache is

I can't ask no one for a teaspoon of sugar

It's tough, got no neighbours

My uncles had no papers

We sold sweets in school

Made sense that the mandem grew up and sold flavours

Wanted a million so much

Went to the perfume store bought Paco Rabanne

TSG had me in the back of the van and prang

Wanna book a flight, Japan

I'm on a private jet and the pilots telling me jokes

Sellin' me land

I'm driving on a ban

True say I got disqualifications

Asking God, why bless me? I'm a sinner

Why bless me when I've sinned?

I don't care if the next man lose

I just wanna see us man win

Business class is free

So my mum takes every snack and every drink

Okay, London

For the times that we struggled and we never had

Listen up, look

I get on my-, I'm tellin 'em

Slow down with the greatness, gotta take time

Poles out on a bait ting on a date night

They try imitate mine that's a hate crime

Bro's in the can throwing hands, that's a cage fight

Big crib and the gates high, got the ca–

ZK knife, sit right on the waist–

Heard through the grapevine, it don't make–

They hope for the–

Don't stay high

I changed when I got famous , I'll explain it

My fam hating, they say that I got favourites

Paid, but I got payments upon payments

I'm in pain but I'm not blaming, I'm just saying

My bro's bloodthirsty he's got cravings

If he lean out the window he's not–

'Member hearing the door knock and it's bailiffs

Now it's acres, I ain't even got neighbours

You know that you're rich when you get a new crib

But it don't have a number, shit's got a name

My white ting said she only listens to house

But she listen to rap if it's Cench or Dave

Twenty-five and I'm sitting on twenty-five M

Mummy ain't gotta stress now, the rent get paid

And they wonder why they ain't getting blessed same way

'Cos they ain't on taking the risk that we-

Practice makes perfect

And I'm scratching the surface, expanding

I was sofa surfing, no mattress

And I slept in the trap, smelt like cat piss

Now I'm with a Scarlett Johansen

A-List actress said I'm so han–

When I wanted a fit I would go Camden

Now it's Rodeo Drive, let's go Lanvin

Nobody else from London's gone Hollywood

Just Cee or the boy Damson

Twenty bags for the sofa and one lamp

And I got marble floors, I ain't got damp anymore

Tom Ford fragrance, well pampered

And my passport full, so they can't stamp

In Dubai and I'm staying in Atlantis

I ain't snapped it once 'cos I'm not gassed

I'm front row at the fashion show

Tryna see which model that I wanna fuck next

She watching her weight 'cos she doing campaigns

Tell her ride this dick, she ain't done enough steps

See those guys, on the other side

On a keto diet 'cos they don't get bread

Money don't buy happiness 'cos I'm upset

The more money that you get make you–