| I make grime, I ain’t in no scene
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| Man know my circle, that’s my team
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| If you ain’t them more time you can fuck off
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| Man don’t care about a next man’s dream
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| I’mma do this thing 'til I’m old
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| 'Til I surpass hundred thousand sold
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| Told my manager fuck this job
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| I’mma take my chance on the road
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| About minimum wage if you heard what I do to a track
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| Fam, man’ve gone mad
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| I’d rather live my life broke and free than trapped in minimal tabs
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| Six pounds twenty and living in London that math there’s gonna get man jabbed
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| Should’ve took back my CV, I told my man suck his gran with lag
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| I spent years unhappy tryna make people happy and that can’t run
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| Man think life is a joke 'til man disappear, fam, that shit buns
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| My nan died at sixty, cancer, never smoked cigarettes once
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| You never know when it’s your turn, don’t get sent to the shop by punks
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| I just do my thing more time I don’t care about none of these guys
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| Labels, A&R's, fam, I don’t care about none of these guys
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| When I started as Blay, fam, I didn’t care about none of these guys
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| I know man that’ve made it and they don’t care about none of these guys
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| I just do my thing more time I don’t care about none of these guys
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| Labels, A&R's, fam, I don’t care about none of these guys
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| When I started as Blay, fam, I didn’t care about none of these guys
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| I know man that’ve made it and they don’t care about none of these guys
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| I see MC’s talking 'bout getting through the door
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| There ain’t no door, there ain’t no queue
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| There ain’t no line, man needs to shut up up and start this grind
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| Tell me I’m lyin', tell me I’m chattin'
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| Tell me the last EP weren’t packing
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| Tell me when you hear me on the radio set saying «moving now» that the DJ there
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| don’t jack him
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| Them man are slacking, them man are waste
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| Can’t keep up I can see it in their face
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| Don’t like music, they’re here for the fame
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| Window man won’t last in the game
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| They’ll shoot himself, bun waste in the aim
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| When I touchdown man know I ain’t playin'
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| If I ain’t a G in this thing, who is?
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| People’s you said man insane
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| I just do my thing more time I don’t care about none of these guys
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| Labels, A&R's, fam, I don’t care about none of these guys
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| When I started as Blay, fam, I didn’t care about none of these guys
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| I know man that’ve made it and they don’t care about none of these guys
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| I just do my thing more time I don’t care about none of these guys
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| Labels, A&R's, fam, I don’t care about none of these guys
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| When I started as Blay, fam, I didn’t care about none of these guys
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| I know man that’ve made it and they don’t care about none of these guys
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| Yeah, none of them, trust me
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| Care 'bout no label
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| Shout out all the mandem doing their thing, bruv
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| Whether it’s a bedroom studio, a big studio
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| Get your voice out there, do your thing my brother
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| Powers in the people bruv fuck all these.
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| All these suits tryna tell you what to do
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| Fuck that playlist, let’s fuck all of that shit
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| Do your thing
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| Brothers |