wretch 32 - trillmatic (behind barz) lyrics
i say the new me don’t wanna trap, i want a trap star
lizzy on my mind, my t-shirt and on my bank card
it’s wrong driving round in a porsche tryna act hard
take into account my accountants, my new gang darg
been through more os than a pack of polos
so i’m smelling mint fresh for them triple x hoes
my peehole be the window to my soul gl-ss
panoramic roof, guess i shouldn’t throw stones
i can throw a brick though… sh-t joke
i just met a girl this christmas, says she doesn’t drink c0ke
she laughed when i said i’m a company on my own
i’mma give this girl the runaround, forget a lift home
i’m saying this year i’m on my game
i’m raising h-ll knowing heaven’s just a step away
think it’s a joke heath ledger took the leap of faith
he won an oscar, wonder if he had a speech to say
rate the celeb but he didn’t even get to celebrate
that’s why i’m tryna see my day before i see my grave
and let my journey be the route that all my people take
think it’s a sprint and get lapped up in a steeplechase, that’s how i got my breathing sp-ce
i’m in my own league, they don’t exist here
f-ck a hotel, i’m really in the premiere, i’m
one of the realest really selling over here
300 i’mma make at least 300 every year
one year i had about 100k to spare
i gave 50 back to charity so f-ck it all i’m ‘ere
don’t tell me bout your bezzle, don’t tell me bout your kettle
they’ve got macs up in my ends, i’m tryna apple save the webbles
i’m a way out from weighing
now i’m weighing up my options on how i can play it
if out of all my brothers i’m the one that makes it
the head of the family must be fairly related and i ain’t feeling that
i need to see everybody getting bread
so when the food came, everybody got a z
too sweet at christmas, everybody getting fed
single mum with five kids, that’s real struggle in the flesh
tried to save the barbers but ran in on a sense
getting people into clubs ain’t really sharing my success
the kids are the future so i always try invest
that’s why they telling david lammy i’m the mp in my ends
two chainz on my neck, see i disciple change
from no food in the kitchen, just had a microwave
from not a pot to p-ss in to nice designer plates
from relegation, eviction to now the t-tle race
tottenham’s man city but i got -rs-nal faith
i got ox in the chamber, don’t let me blast away
behind every good rapper, there’s a singer made
who looks after the dark knight just like michael caine
i’m f-cking sl!cker, i’m f-cking sh-t up
every time i’m f-cking down, i just f-cking get up
cuh i’m f-cking with ya doesn’t mean i’m f-cking with ya
i’m always f-cking sweet, i’m never f-cking bitter, nah
i take my hat off to kone and krept
i love when yungens do it indie and get major checks
i know we’re drinking from the bottle, taking baby steps
but keep looking down on us and it’ll break your necks
that’s why you won’t see me at the mobos or the brits
i’ll be in the units tryna save them lost kids
my presence told the students having talent is a gift
think millionaire’s a fairytale? i’m tryna show them it exists
i’ve got a sleeping beauty in my bed right now
i’ve got some magic beans just from what i write down
when my beanstalk grew, pocahontas lied down
obama’s got seven dwarves in his snow white house
i guess it don’t take chance, it takes change
i swap the c with a g, i switch lanes
i’m the young roger ames, sl!ck rick james
and ea sports know my name, i’m in the game
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