I know a chick that could've been a star But she never got far from the council estate Two kids so they gave her a yard Her baby dad's locked in H&P gates She got a heart of gold, her back's large I know her from time, I know her from quick Might walk it twice, she loves shutters right I can't let her know where I stay I know a youth from East, he's on 2 in Greece He said max with a pagan zap Got him in the system, living in a hostel Foster care is what I'm taking back He flipped Q's and Z's in a trap Even linked me for a Stardog pack Said he's tryna save up for a WAP You don't know what it's like Shout out to my hustlers, shufflers, dealers and the customers Y'all with the big backs in love with us, we got the police on to us Shout out to my wheelers, dealers, all my single schemers Praising the Lord, Jesus, yeah, yeah I know a good girl that got her heart broken out Everybody knows she's bad She love doing coke, she love partying She got a beamer straight from her dad She said her body can't slap 26 Told her that I rate her honesty She's the life of the party till 5am Crying outside on the street, listen I know big shutters, I've spotted murderers in them streets I know rich niggas, ain't no broke niggas, only bees I know scumbags that'll do dirty for a hundred pound I know stealth will pass me the strap You don't know what it's like Shout out to my hustlers, shufflers, dealers and the customers Y'all with the big backs in love with us, we got the police on to us Shout out to my wheelers, dealers, all my single schemers Praising the Lord, Jesus, yeah Twenty boxes in the van, driver got bagged We were tryna get to the bag Marrying a game, tryna get to the stag You can call him scummy, that nigga's on money Leave brains with mummy I can't lie, B, the end's gone funny After my BM, can't wife, no honey I can't lie, what more? That's money over heretic, money over hoes That's money over hope You can't just pray to Jesus, leave it Hit the M-O-N, achieve it I'm so lethal, leave it Life on loads to the gun, Joe, I need it Who are you, where you been, where you dealing? You don't know what it's like Shout out to my hustlers, shufflers, dealers and the customers Y'all with the big backs in love with us, we got the police on to us Shout out to my wheelers, dealers, all my single schemers Praising the Lord, Jesus You don't know what it's like