Aitch - BelgraveRoad_1 lyrics

If you don't see me in my sides with my guys
I be in the nice

Yo, ain’t no leaders where I’m from
I gotta fly the flag so my brothers
Them have got me till the final lap
I feel like I'm floppin' when I try relax
But it turned me to a boss
Because I like the graft
Built a couple bridges over minor gaps
Burned a couple too, shit, I might struggle
But the time will pass
Long way from playin' double
Up behind the flats lookin' for some money
Havin' trouble tryna find the bag
Grew up with some snakes in thе bit's
So make your bread, but just be carеful who
You're breakin' it with
Brothers hate when you're paid
Girls as fake as their lips
Everybody turns salty, gotta take you a pinch


Yeah raise my glass up in the air then
Go smash it off the wall
I don't wanna pour one up if you
Won't catch me when I fall call me bro
But you still struggle lookin' at
Me when I talk hide my feelings
Everybody say I'm hard to read
I got some problems, if I state
They wouldn't half believe
Shit, they think it's all party, beats
And Cardi Bs
I done lost a lot of love for the game
Shit changed
Plus I feel like it don't love me the same
I might expect too much or it
Just fucks with my brain
I don't know, feels like I'm stuck in a maze
Takes a lot to explain
Die for my little sister tomorrow
I'll go to jail for my broski
And I won't feel away
Put my ends on the map
I had to open the gate
Now they tag me in posts when
They go down the lane
God got me, mum, I know that you pray
But I'm never far from home
Even though I'm away
See the rosary beads you left me
When I open my case
From the roads to the road to be great, yeah
Dad told me
"Find a craft and go and master it"
Now he ain't gotta graft
He just relax and find a gaff to flip
Some my family still on bag
It up and package it
But some things never change
I'll put my cash in for the damages
Still hungry like I need me a rack
You know the bando in Manny
Really bees in the trap
I lost friends for a second
Thought I needed 'em back
I never been more wrong, and shit
We'll leave it at that
Took a break to get some shit up off my chest
Stopped myself from postin'
Said I'm chillin' for a sec
Told everyone I'm focused and I
Need a little rest but if I'm honest
I just ghosted 'cause I split up with my ex
Life was cosy, had to pick up where I left
Booked a flight with couple brodies
Took the business off my head
Lyin' if I said I'm lonely
Got my brothers to the death if I die
Give all my Rollies to the
Tugs and let 'em flex

(Why, fam?) yeah, go on then
I'll shou-, I'll th-, I'll shout you
Tomorrow, go for a scran tomorrow, innit?
(Go on) alright, respect, yeah
(Alright, I'll show you how to
Drive your SVR 'round, man)
Hahaha, say no more (Safe, fam)
Safe, yeah (Safe, man)
Safe, man haha

It's hard followin' your brain when
You're soul don't care
It still feels like no one's there
Sittin' on my throne with an open stare
'Cause to me, it's just a broken chair
I love it at the top, but shit
It's cold up there
I kinda found out how it feels
To be alone up there lookin' for some hope
It never showed up there
But fuck it, I'm a solider
I can cope up there
Heart's numb, shit don't feel the same
All the money in the world
Couldn't heal the pain
All the honeys and the girls
Wanna deal with Aitch
But they deal with him too
If he steals my name
Back then, I used to play they'd know me
But shit ain't what I thought
Sometimes it ain't so rosey
Kick back and think as I burn my spliff
Just block the world out and
Watch the day go slowly

Ayy, knobhead, I need these receipts
Rapido, you know?
I've got a fuckin' Excel sheet
In front of me, yeah
You would not believe how much money
You're throwin' away without fuckin' receipts
Just get back to me please
If you don't mind? In a bit