Breakthrough

(Al made it special) (Damn, Noah) Hmm You wanna know why guys my age can't chat to me? Cah I was sixteen, two sticks and twenty racks, my G Four lines, all mine, bro, I weren't no runner Splashed him, went juvies for the whole summer I caught case after case, I had no luck Phoned everybody in my phone, they had no grub I couldn't get a co-sign, govs still pullin' up at road time I don't miss my hoes, I miss my old line Two hundred cats in my phone book, I know all of them Cah I started off with a cat then found more of them Made 'em line every single trapper they can think of I don't care if he's high, I'll still make him do the cling run We was doin' bin runs, stuck on the threes and the fours My cats gassed, they ain't never seen me in Dior's I was sleepin' on floors, they don't even call me Kay there They love me, I'm the only that stays there Slept in the HMO, five rooms in it, they're all crack fiends I was drawin' cats, not bad B's Baggin' up buj, moved the phone from the scales I'ma still get paid long as Bonez don't go jail, he caught a case too I was goin' Scotty tryna break through cah I couldn't make do My line went slow and I hate sittin' down One day I'ma have a million pound, a Lambo and the biggest house 'Til then I'm in the trenches billin' loud I was goin' Scotty tryna break through cah I couldn't make do My line went slow and I hate sittin' down One day I'ma have a million pound, a Lambo and the biggest house 'Til then I'm in the trenches billin' loud You wanna know why I say guys my age can't chat to me? Cah I was sixteen, a hundred thousand in the bag for me Double digits on my shank, I love causin' a catastrophe I weren't even trappin', I was goin' on a stabbin' spree So much times left my iPhone at my mummy's crib Said I had enough but all these jewels, I fell in love with it My shooter wanna shoot, don't wanna drive, it's like he's stuck with it If we're on a glide, I tell him, "Bine," he's gonna let it rip He's gonna let it smoke out Too much weed smokers in my camp, let the smoke out Ready up and roll out, time to put the pole down Catch me at a shawty's crib, phone on DND Her whole back is gettin' blown out It's right that we break through All them inductions that we scraped through They think I wanna rap but I get paid too It's different when it's drillers tellin' rappers that it ain't true It's different when it's trappers tellin' drillers what the flake do I was goin' Scotty tryna break through cah I couldn't make do My line went slow and I hate sittin' down One day I'ma have a million pound, a Lambo and the biggest house 'Til then I'm in the trenches billin' loud I was goin' Scotty tryna break through cah I couldn't make do My line went slow and I hate sittin' down One day I'ma have a million pound, a Lambo and the biggest house 'Til then I'm in the trenches billin' loud I was goin' Scotty tryna break through cah I couldn't make do My line went slow and I hate sittin' down One day I'ma have a million pound, a Lambo and the biggest house (Al made it special) 'Til then I'm in the trenches billin' loud