Press Record - Wiley

Ayy

Eskiboy

Yeah

Speak

I don’t do this so you sit there and respect me

I just talk and make my point and hope you get me

Last year I coulda killed the game, the system wouldn’t let me

A&R's and bosses wishing fans would just forget me

Radios controlled, but they been good to me, I can’t hate 'em

Got that Nicki feature, whole country starts hatin'

Thought I couldn’t see you all?

Yous are half paigon

I’m just wishing you don’t end up like that last paigon

All you cheaters, I see you nonbelievers

I know I make you sick when you’re hearing me through your speakers

This is real shit, this ain’t no fake shit

It’s me and couple others here in England going ape shit

This that clear your head, I’m sitting by the lake shit

This that in the 'ead, no one is your mate shit

Always found my own peace anyway on the late shift

Always looking work since I was on that double pay shift

I don’t mind if bruddas come here and I’ll say it first

If they come here, no one has to leave the Earth

Sometimes we don’t know how to act around a star

Look at my face bro, that’s why I got this scar

They didn’t, treat me like I was normal, they pushed the boat

That’s why my life is edgy, everyday I’m looking smoke

I swear to God, if I was able to trust, it might be different

Still I can’t, with all this maturity and wisdom

Your witnessing a proper masterclass when I’m flowing

Couple bops, they think I’m finished, tell 'em I’m growing

I can’t retire tomorrow, that would be mind blowing

If I wasn’t popping, I could see it like a sign showing

My brudda used to drive around with the nines showing

Pulling up to any spot, with the ice glowing

Ice glowing, draw a pengting, thick thighs showing

Like baby, I ain’t got a clue, where my life’s going