"Council Houses" lyrics

If you ain't seen a milli in cash on the roads
Then please blud, I don't wanna hear your trap talk
Man pray on my downfall, young days it was council houses
Electric runnin' out and gettin' out candles
And gettin' evicted by landlords
We had to chuck all our clothes into black bags
And go sleep on the floor at our nans house
Our car kept breakin' down, that piece of shit was as old as our grandad
But it's all good now, look now, M's got a few M's put down
Bro I can't believe that I made it
Yeah you might say you're proud but you don't look proud
I swim with the sharks in the deep end
And I know that you're hopin' I would drown
I made money and I brought my hood in
You made money and you dropped your hood out
Load it up, I press that, boom-bow
Let's get rid of a couple of problems
Constant battle with cops
And opps got my paranoia movin' bonkers
Got my paranoia movin' crazy
I told mum I wanna be a rapper like Jay Z
Instead I done road and whipped coke
Then I got rich off the rock like Jay Z
I've been runnin' through keys like Swiss beats
I'm breakin' down Oz's like Sydney
I'm puttin' Hydroponic crops on drip feeds
Then I went into business with a couple of --
I was broke so I had to fix me
Google my name, boy you'll see I got history
They were callin' me a boss by sixteen
Now I got that legendary status like Big Meech
I rocked hand-me-down clothes that didn't fit me
Now I'm rockin' tailor-made clothes that just fit me
I was broke, got rich, went broke again
Trust me I been through a lot like Pixie
'Cause I've been on the road like a Gypsy
It's risky but I still hustle like Nipsey
Yo capital I wanna see big P's
My young g's are tryna see a body like strip tease
I was on my Eminem shit, I made fifty
I spent that, fell off and went back to the skint me
I done a lot of bad for a good cause
I know Gods watchin' and I pray that he forgives me