[Intro]

I'm from 140 Grime Street
I'm still about if you wanna find me
This is where I'm living for the time being
Until a major label comes to sign me
I'm moving out from 140 Grime Street
But you can come over this Friday
I'm throwing a party
I got tunes, I got decks so we're set for the night
So feel free if you wanna step to the mic
So feel free if you wanna step to the mic, step to the mic
So feel free if you wanna step to the mic, step to the mic
Feel free if you wanna step to the mic, step to the mic
Feel free if you wanna step to the mic, step to the mic

[Verse 1]

Start from the bottom, rise to the top of the game
Fuck that I'll never stop, or change
Got that dough, with the pop from caine
And I don't mean white or the rock
It's K to the A, N to the E or O
And I get deep with the flow
And I'm responsible for about half of the rhymes, written ever since 2005
Or 4, I'm raw, fall to the floor
And I've got the game on lock like laws
I knock, no answer, kick that down
Huff and I puff and I blow like
But I won't bite, like the big bad wolf
And you won't see me in a big bad Porsche
But I don't drive and I don't lie
And I don't give a fuck, I won't cry
If music don't sell like the 80's dummy
Cause this year I'm trying to make David money
Beckham, let 'em, no I ain't messing
Setting goals, I got 'em, I get 'em
Repping, fuck that you already know
With the flows cold, don't think you're ready bro
I'm destined for millions, I mean it when I say I'm the best in the business
I'm McVities, see the best of the biscuits
I'm larger, I'm Father to Christmas
I'm Prada so there's your answer
I'm Chrystal, his styles like Cava
So call a pussy that wan' disrespect me
I'm a really fucking n***a don't disrespect G's