Through all continue to build We have to respect the come up Look at how far you’ve come Respect the journey, man Count the blessings, accept the changes Appreciate the highs and the lows For the good and the bad all make us who we are today There is no ups without downs To struggle way out, you respect your own journey Respect when you see someone who comes from nothing And turns it into something Now that’s everything Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Huh Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Never cheat the grind You know I need to fly, stay away fro evil eye I’ma keep my G’s alive If I said it is for life If I want it, what’s the price? Spending what I like Got it off of chopping white On my block it wasn’t nice Got me robbing to survive Money problems on my mind Pull up, «Like what’s the vibe?» Keep my name off your mind I ain’t into gossip lies There ain’t no shortcuts to success Surrounded by buj at 17 when I seen my first bunk-bed Never know what’s gonna come next Police knocking at my door got my mum stressed Gotta stay ready, make the re-up stay heavy Never weigh pennies, gotta save pounds I don’t rap, I make sounds I been 'bout since the playground Dropped a tune, never knew that it’d take me out Fuck, they’re my mates now Came up, I coulda stayed down Look at how my life played out Look at how we turned out Still niggas wanna see me turn 'round Get your shit peppered up and burned down Still own my old Nikes, Chuckies and my Berghaus I went to jail and didn’t learn nowt Except all that karma that I served out I went from serving cats to servery hats, getting burnt down It’s really mad, fuck it, time on my hands I used my time wisely and put mine into plans I’m tryna buy me some land, so free my guys out the can Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Huh Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Ayo, deef And when they told me Louis ain’t racist, they got Virgil I said I need the ones with green and the purple And, shit, I need the boots and the trainers to match And knowing me, I’ll go insane in the trap And I only smoke flays out the pack My nigga told me, «You the greatest to rap» I ain’t complaining with that But now I need a crib where the neighbours ain’t ashamed to adapt That whip came, by wrist aching, put it straight on the tap I used to stay with a cat All I need is my blade and my mask Them times saving for straps Winner’s wages are daft Maze in traps, and fuck the snakes and the rats They think I’m rich like, «Six figs what you made off of trap» I get rich, I rob nigs and turn flake into crack If I rap, it’s straight statements and fact It was alleyways blatant for cash Pavements and paths You get blades for your stash till my papers are mad If I did it, I ain’t taking it back Fuck, it’s 10K on my back Got me thinking, «Will I ever change?» Fuck drip, I just let it rain I ain’t playing any games 'Heavyweight', that’s my second name I remember fucked up on borke nights, better days Can’t stress the fame, just bless the game Respect the change Let me kick back and test the strain Certain things can’t left my brain I might fly Thailand, go test my aim No weed for couple weeks to refresh my brain I get pissed off, can’t bun weed when I’m on the plane My head’s gone 'cause I was gone for days Cah I miss them times with my bros All them highs, all them lows Tryna find me a road But I can’t give my life to a phone I bless the game with the finest of flows Bet I’ll find me the throne All them days I spent flying them O’s Heh, I didn’t know that my timing was gold I stay golden for life, miss my bro Why, why you gotta die? You the GOAT Creating diamonds, I got ice in my throat This that ocean drip, I might just buy me a boat So I can kick back, write rhymes on my own Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Huh Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up Huh Get the fuck up Respect the come up Cheques, haffi run up
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