Real Talk (S1 E2), Pt. 2 - Real Talk TV & Emzorearner

(0...) Yo, ay, look, ay I thought about quitting and I came back hard, I told bro, I'ma be in the charts Never really thought I would come this far, I took so many L's in the way And it took man a minute to better my craft, I was doing up F with the mandem Now I'm with Meeks with the head of Atlantic shaking hands with the A&R I swear I couldn't care about the fame or followers, I need me a million funds And I really deserve that shit, all that time and work, I did on my ones Needed a friend couldn't find me none huh, you were calling for help I couldn't say no, I was getting it done but you there in the vibe and the party's turn I can't dеal with no fake ass love on my crew, no cap, I rathеr be hated And I'm glad that I never gave up, I stood my ground and patiently waited If the label ain't talking seven figures, I'm not persuaded There was times where I was never rated and I'm due to be suttin' on the stages Feel like I'm trapped in this London city, I just pray that I make it out I been focusing on getting my pound but this generation only care about clout When I was flat on my face, in need of a mate, I clearly had no one around It's funny now man's on top, I just wanna make mumzy proud I shoulda kicked ball like Rashford but I'm too hard when it comes to the rap I'm in the booth tryna get me a plaque, cuh bro's OT still serving crack We ain't never lived no sweet life, I got my codies back like Zack I ain't buying no watch or chain, If I ain't giving my mumzy racks Need me a bae that will keep it real, stay with the kid, if I caught me a felony But I said that I'm DTB, pain in my heart, I'm in need of a remedy You can get cut right off, no cap, if I don't fuck with your energy He was hating on the low, my own bredrin turned to a enemy I hated on the fact that I was doing up F when the rap weren't giving me bread And them times that I shoulda been studying for my exams, I chose to make money instead When I was sitting, in times of need, I didn't receive one call or text She was fucking with me for the clout, that's a reason I hate my ex Feel like I'm trapped in this London city, I just pray that I make it out I been focusing on getting my pound but this generation only care about clout When I was flat on my face, in need of a mate, I clearly had no one around It's funny now man's on top, I just wanna make mumzy proud Feel like I'm trapped in this London city, I just pray that I make it out I been focusing on getting my pound but this generation only care about clout When I was flat on my face, in need of a mate, I clearly had no one around It's funny now man's on top, I just wanna make mumzy proud

He's a great guy The best He's my brother and everything But blood and you two are good together But I still want to tell you to tell him to fuck off and be with me I want to tell you that since the moment I met you I'on even feel pain no more So I take two tokes and I blaze some more, like fuck She ain't moving phased no more So I take some more to the face no more Was it greed? Of course I asked for help when I needed more We ain't speaking more cah I been on roads I ain't slowing down cah your feelings hurt, it's a push to start And I'm speeding pain (pain) was it me or the shit to my name (name) Was it me or my future, I'm tryna compute in my brain Was you down when you said you would ride to the grave Was you real when you said that you loved me for me (me) Like baby, my trust is on you And it's burning it won't stop a hundred degrees I got burdens with me that won't go 'til I bleed (I bleed) Let go, I left you on your own (yea, yea) I don't show how I'm feeling when we speak And it's arguments every time we on the phone (no) You fucked up now you won't let go You let go, I left you on your own I don't show how I'm feeling when we speak And it's arguments every time we on the phone (mm-mm) You fucked up now you won't let go I'm on pedals 'round town setting up shop After these Morley's I go link a thot (uh-huh) Focused on what so when you think us will get locked I don't really know 'bout these phony yutes That's my codie two that's S You can't speak on brodie too that's K's I'm really tryna show these yutes I'm the best I know what I'm destined to do Yeah, yeah, I'm on patrols round town setting up shop So when you think us will get locked That's my codey two that's S You can't speak on brodie two that's K's I'm really tryna show these yutes I'm the best I know what I'm destined to do And I'm speeding pain (pain) was it me or the shit to my name (name) Was it me or my future, I'm tryna compute in my brain Was you down when you said you would ride to the grave Was you real when you said that you loved me for me (me) Like baby, my trust is on you And it's burning it won't stop a hundred degrees I got burdens with me that won't go 'til I bleed (I bleed) Let go, I left you on your own (yea, yea) I don't show how I'm feeling when we speak And it's arguments every time we on the phone (no) You fucked up now you won't let go You let go, I left you on your own I don't show how I'm feeling when we speak And it's arguments every time we on the phone (mm-mm) You fucked up now you won't let go You tried to speak on my name, I know what bros 'bout to do I'm tryna make it in rap, so I doubt this move Been talking to S about houses too I want a family and shit, you know, life outside of the bitch You sure that you wanna be it No girls on my phone, I put pain in my song I tried show you you're wrong but you wanna be right So I'm letting it be, I won't put up a fight And I'm speeding pain (pain) was it me or the shit to my name (name) Was it me or my future, I'm tryna compute in my brain Was you down when you said you would ride to the grave Was you real when you said that you loved me for me (me) Like baby, my trust is on you And it's burning it won't stop a hundred degrees I got burdens with me that won't go 'til I bleed (I bleed) Let go, I left you on your own (yea, yea) I don't show how I'm feeling when we speak And it's arguments every time we on the phone (no) You fucked up now you won't let go You let go, I left you on your own I don't show how I'm feeling when we speak And it's arguments every time we on the phone (mm-mm) You fucked up now you won't let go You let go, I left you on your own I don't show how I feel when we speak It's arguments every time we on the phone You let go, I left you on your own I don't show how I feel when we speak You fucked up now you won't let go

We couldn't smile in the face of defeat Is my lover at heart? But that change changed me So we fucked and I left My lifes been fucked since you left I still know your auroma or scent I won't state how I feel but I hope that your blessed Pushing packs in a mo' but I won't digress I miss the fact you would text me even though we would just facetime I used your heart like a drug but I hope you can take mine Just to level out things Really thought it would be better on shit I still post on my own You ain't been around since It's like I'm home on my own But alone when I'm home I dont need no-one else for myself I dont need no-one else for my bros Had to make that known I won't lie you ain't seen my scene It was close to the heat They won't talk about struggle with me And it's fucked, whenever I had the hand I'm doing it all for the fam Do it all for the gang Show trust and I'll show that back Show love and I show that back We ain't out for the banter I'd rather ride track, I ain't known to the man But I'm known to the fam I stay loyal to that and I mean it She be showing me cleavage Well it turns everyday from a queen shit I ain't wearing no drip till I'm out of the flats I want mumsy a crib I want mumsy a gaf Show trust and I'll show that back Show love and I show that back We ain't out for the banter I'd rather ride track I ain't known to the man But I'm known to the fam I stay loyal to that and I mean it She be showing me cleavage Well it turns everyday from a queen shit I ain't wearing no drip till I'm out of the flats I want mumsy a crib I want mumsy a gaf I ain't hearing no drip till I'm out of this shit And you lied for the same when you said that The cats in the fiends are panera, a script And old bro with at least three heard what I've done So I'm keepin it quiet like And the amount of times that the case got dismissed It means shit I'm holding my own, I ain't callin no phone if I really need shit I pull out that phone till im back to where I was, or been Now everything came, what it seems If I'm down on my own then don't go chat to no man Put your faith on my arms if you're loyal to me Be faithful with me Got a lot of things on my mind But baby be patient with me I ain't here for the clout Got so much shit on my plate so I'm questioning if you're holdin it Show trust and I'll show that back Show love and I show that back We ain't out for the banter I'd rather ride track, I ain't known to the man But I'm known to the fam I stay loyal to that and I mean it She be showing me cleavage Well it turns everyday from a queen shit I ain't wearing no drip till I'm out of the flats I want mumsy a crib I want mumsy a gaf Show trust and I'll show that back Show love and I show that back We ain't out for the banter I'd rather ride track I ain't known to the man But I'm known to the fam I stay loyal to that and I mean it She be showing me cleavage Well it turns everyday from a queen shit I ain't wearing no drip till I'm out of the flats I want mumsy a crib I want mumsy a gaf Show trust and I'll show that back Show love and I show that back We ain't out for the banter I'd rather ride track, I ain't known to the man But I'm known to the fam I stay loyal to that and I mean it She be showing me cleavage Well it turns everyday from a queen shit I ain't wearing no drip till im out of the flats I want mumsy a crib I want mumsy a gaf