j the a - urus lyrics
mumzy thinks that i’ve lost my mind
that’s how i know i’m doing it right
from rapping online
to changing my life
they’re hitting my line
like party at mine
i’m hitting decline
i haven’t got time
there’s cash on my mind
i’m on a my grind
i gotta’ write
saw the green light
my time to shine
turning it lime
they message me now
they loving my sound
but when i was down
weren’t no1 around
from man of the house
to man of my town
all the way to the top imma’ get that crown
couple years back i was down and out
scr+ping round for the very last pound
starting out we’d bag up an ounce
now neighbours complain that my speakers loud
don’t care ‘bout clout
don’t carе ‘bout fame
i’m tryna’ escape
jump on a planе
we’ll fly away
get out of the rain
leave all the pain
it won’t be the same
grinding away for the minimum wage
12 hour days, i can’t be no slave
chain round my neck ‘ull have diamonds engraved
i was dead broke broke
didn’t have no aim
one foot in the grave
had to change lanes
thought we were mates
but then u just hate
don’t need no praise
i’ll be a great
go tell all the fakes
just hold on wait
im making plays
im filling my plates
told everyone to remember the name
ye bro i’ll share that on my page
and when the time came
they laughed in my face
knew from the start that
i would always make it
check my insights
and it just keeps raising
turn off the lights
mind doesn’t stop racing
war with my mind
tryna’ find the equation
to be honest i ain’t got
time for the hating
i just wanna’ write
everyday i’m creating
art with these words
u could say that i’m painting
had a tough past
but i’m never complainin’
search for the way
i can try and explain it
so many problems
on my own face it
weight of the world on my
shoulders i raise it
heart in a track
and n0body plays it
could say i’m crazy
the way i write pages
poverty stricken but
that never fazed us
impossibly driven
never one of god’s favourites
spilling on the stage
see thousands of faces
towns on the map
and the crowns in my lap
frowns in the past
cuz’ i’m getting in cash
made triple in the trap
than i made from the rap
but cash ain’t the reason
i write on the pad
grind for the fam
tryna’ leave my past
jumped on rap
so i won’t look back
what’s a couple racks
when ur’ sitting in the can
top of the game
know i’m gonna’ be the man
people all saying i could be the next aitch
i tell them mate imma’ be the next j
i tell them mate imma’ be the next a
and soon they’re gonna’ try ride on my wave
cuz’ the main stream always starts as a lake
think you’ll be chilling with me no way
u wasn’t there when i had no pay
so u can’t be with me on a better day
cooking up in the stu’
but got no pan
did this on my own
no helping hand
gonna’ claim my throne
then buy some land
shut down shows
while the speakers blast
don’t call my phone
if it ain’t bout cash
grind with the bros
gonna’ make some bands
patterning flows
while i’m making bags
blow like malone
yeh that’s the plan
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