[Chorus]
My brodie whippin' in a pot, he call it Pyrex
We never run from opps, we only run from sirens
We never made no [?] 'cause I stay smillin'
I always face my problems, I ain't never hiding
My brodie whippin' in a pot, he call it Pyrex
We never run from opps, we only run from sirens
We never made no [?] 'cause I stay smillin'
I always face my problems, I ain't never hiding

[Verse 1]
Demons in my head, you don't know 'bout pain
I guess that comes with the fame
You don't know me, you know my name
They don't compare, they ain't the same
They didn't believe, but look, we really did it
I always knew I'm different, I didn't really fit in
Stackin' a milly, all day we graft
First place only, we don't come last
No trips to the cinema, nah trips to the Shard
I could see through them man like lookin' at glass
My money takin' off, soon touch the ceiling
I'm tryna fix these broken wounds, I guess I'm still healing
My n***as havin' fun, I'm on my own, I'm by the side
They forcin' my mind, ready to explode like dynamite
If it hits the fan, no switch up, be my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde
We goin' through them phases but remember you signed up to ride
Gp and do your hair, go do your makeup, girl, it's been a while
Stand up, look free, be yourself, I miss that golden smile
I'm missin' you, you're missin' me, let's watch this money pile
Yeah, yeah
[Refrain]
I'm tryna leave this place, I ain't tryna stay in the streets
If we ever take these Ls, [?] don't accept defeat
All we do is make these racks and racks, it's on repeat
I'm with the best of the best, you know I'm with the winning team

[Verse 2]
Grinding, Germans doing mileages
Fake is the new trend but that ain't really my thing
So I'm doing my thing, was driving with no license
Don't care what the price is, but lookin' so priceless
I've been in a dark room, praying I make it safely home
Death is at the wrong turn, in need of help, I called the bros
I was in the deep end, with no one there to hold me close
I'm just tryna take off and I'll match whatever he throws

[Refrain]
I'm tryna leave this place, I ain't tryna stay in the streets
If we ever tell these Ls, [?] don't accept defeat
All we do is make these racks and racks, it's on repeat
I'm with the best of the best, you know I'm with the winning team

[Chorus]
My brodie whippin' in a pot, he call it Pyrex
We never run from opps, we only run from sirens
We never made no [?] 'cause I stay smillin'
I always face my problems, I ain't never hiding