Pak-Man - Made In South London lyrics

Make your next move your best move
Thinking bout a house with six bedrooms
Less than an hour from South West too
Invest your time wisely
Exactly what I did, check the timepiece
You was never outside like me
Squandered my teens and twenties
On that block grind
How you think I got mine?
Million from a hot line
Buying all these Rollies
Tryna make up for lost time
Lived a lonely life
It's only right you see a boss shine
We're both from the hood but
You was just posted therе
Smoking there, broken, no onе cares
Yeah I conquered here, toasters here
Loads of squares
Me and your life don't compare
Watches, I'm known to wear
Surrounded by ice like a polar bear
Had a hundred bags before I
Seen Drizzy grow a beard
Maintain relevance over years
I can tell you what SW16 and 2's like
I was throwing dinners at everyone
Like a food fight top down, blue skies
You were playing two sides
Lobster with the two sides
Tired of seeing blue lights
Presi with the olive dial
Girls like a shotta style
She prefer the doggy style
Swimming with the sharks with my
Gucci made of crocodile
I was on the block a while
Trap ting played out, even how it played out
Look at what I made now
Baby girl I'm made now same feds
I was shotting whilst running
Round the playground
As a kid all I wanted was
A pair of some Nikes
System took away my friends for
Years of my life
Seen his mother break down with
Tears in her eyes
In the hood I've seen struggle
People barely survive
All I know is hustle, I
Ain't scared of a vibe
Perseverance and drive
Blowing too much money put the drip on pause
Could've bought a Porsche
Bought a crib up north
Turning keys helped me open different doors
Stayed on track, nearly slipped of course
Driving through Streatham in my new grey Benz
Still gassed, had my top down at 2AM
No rap cap, see me with a few made men
Uptown buss down, girl you say when
Pay the cost to be the boss
You don't know the price
You don't know my life
You don't know the stress
When things are going left
Then started going right
Young and ignorant, wasn't taking no advice
Young and militant
Rolling with my own device
All this smoke turned him
Ghost like a poltergeist
Sun's out, still feeling cold inside
Had to take a risk, take a chance
Roll the dice