They Don't Understand

Lyrics

[Hook: Little Dee] My friends say it's getting nuts And I should go But I can see you causing trouble Even on the roads They look at me weird 'Cause they don't understand That even though the road's changed It's still my own [Verse 1: P Money] Uh, look I didn't choose to go on the grind I was naturally born as a money getter Money came first but the mic was always In my eyes, getting a job Was a pain in the sides You won't believe how many times I applied They say sign on and I laugh 'Cause ninety pound every two weeks Won't help me survive "What you mean it won't help you survive?" Here's an example: forty pound On a top, fifty pound on creps That ninety pound done in a sec That's hopeless alie I had a screw face, roughed up hoodie Small telly and I picked up food on the sly Now I got a large smile, double size bed Plasma and a wardrobe, healthy alie Now I can blend with the wealthiest guys My life's a sin but look what I made with it See you won't understand All of the guys on road can hear What I'm saying innit? I'm at home here, there ain't no changing it We're ghetto yutes and we ain't ashamed of it Going proud to look at the stars Above South East London and see our names on it [Hook: Little Dee] My friends say it's getting nuts And I should go (and I should go) But I can see you causing trouble Even on the roads They look at me weird 'Cause they don't understand That even though the road's changed It's still my own My friends say it's getting nuts And I should go (and I should go) But I can see you causing trouble Even on the roads They look at me weird 'Cause they don't understand That even though the road's changed (ayy, look) It's still my own [Verse 2: Little Dee] Look, I'm getting phone calls every day Like "you need to get out anyway" They're like "please understand The laws you break you won't get NFA" Well I can't survive and help My mum's sofas won't buy themselves Think I don't get tired of scales? Think I like rolling by myself? And when everyone's raving I'm not 'Cause I feel like I can't miss one shot I've got too many friends in one box And I feel like I'm next 'cause I'm hot And believe it or not, there's never Too many eating on one block I smoke too much weed, my lungs blocked Around too much G's and gunshots Here comes cops Another kid on the floor Another mum's loss, another nine-night Another parent can't get their mind right I hope mine's right, my girl's like, "truthfully 'Round here's dangerous, move in with me" Well if mum's still there Then I'm still there It ain't how it used to be [Hook] My friends say it's getting nuts And I should go (and I should go) But I can see you causing trouble Even on the roads They look at me weird 'Cause they don't understand That even though the road's changed It's still my own My friends say it's getting nuts And I should go (and I should go) But I can see you causing trouble Even on the roads They look at me weird 'Cause they don't understand That even though the road's changed It's still my own [Outro: Little Dee] And I should go Even on the roads Understand It's still my own It's still my own It's still my own It's still my own