Rent’s Due

Lyrics

[Intro] That was a bait ting, might get proven See that drop like Isaac Newton Clock that gravity of that situation Man gotta keep it movin' Ayy Felt like I was on top of the world When I was on top of the world just cruisin' [Verse] Dreads get juiced like Levi Roots, G-Lock came with thirty bells It got more length than knee high boots, degenerate bitch like Bruce And I ain't a average yute, so screws get loose, got govs tryna send man nudes How much loud can you fit in your cooch? Opponents next doors brewing some hooch Get ducked down like Canada Goose, and turn white tee's to Canada flag Who would've known my talent was rap? 'Til 019 when the rap just cracked A opp got yinged up neck and back, they know the intent was pack Their local bossman see them under attack, like why do I serve these twats? Broski had his in bootcuts, all 'til now he ain't hangin' the boots up Four in the backseat, broski move up, clued up, make sure the plates are glued up properly How many opps got juiced up, juiced up, turn man cabbage or turn man broccoli One shot kill, fourteen was grievous bodily, quality over quantity Told V1 too late for apologies I feel like Miles Morales in this industry, 'cah I'm a anomaly Honesty with the police is not the best policy, verbal abuse don't bother me 4 for 20, you're tryna fuck the economy Play CrackTown monopoly, trapped out every crackheads property They say I rap like the rent was due, there was a time when that was true My rent was due and a baby too, got to a point I was dealin' thru' Her belly was growin', like what I'm gon' do? I gotta provide in food and a roof While tryna give Interpol minimal clues, 110 on the M, on the way to stu' This is Suspicious Activity 2, I know a police when I see police When I stepped out cinema with my boo, everyone thinks I'm a paranoid yute I'm mad at myself, I should've just moved, think 'bout life, it fuck up my mood Roll in peace when I roll this zoot, I really earnt that platinum boot No minimum wage, just maximum prof', I knew it was bait, so, fuck it, I'm off It's clear we're cut from a different cloth, you're itchin' for clout, I'm a natural boss And boy oh boy, did I pay that cost, lost some friends but that ain't a loss I lost some bros and it hurt me a lot, and I can't forgive 'cause I ain't forgot That was a bait ting, might get proven, see that drop like Isaac Newton Clocked that gravity of that situation, man gotta keep it movin' I was in Heathrow, para' as fuck, like, fuck, I should've just went through Luton Felt like I was on top of the world, when I was on top of the world just cruisin'