5 Grand An Hour

[Verse] I'm a grime kid, doing it local In and out of the booth, I'm recording my vocals Talk about grime, I've been taking it kung fu I'm a clown man son just like T Total I'm logic and I work on pro tools Send a text to the jail with postal I want money that can fill up a whole pool When I get money, I ain't following no rules Swiftly, step into the booth and I spit a little flow to my E3 crew Nike air, they're my E3 shoes Got the E3 lemons, got the E3 blue Don't lie cah you see me where the function Got my sideburns, looking like Ugg's boots Little prick, he ain't part of a tough crew I'm on the ends blud, I ain't gotta duck you I'm Wiley, everybody knows that A bit of jеalousy, everybody shows that Can't hold it, 'cause thеy know I know what I'm doing when I do it I ain't heading for no crap Now I'm hard-faced, like RA No friends, no love, no heartache Respect everybody living by religion But not anybody tryna violate our place It's like people are happy I'm a scarface now Money so high I got a star face now Can't see how I got here Wanna know how? I don't wanna tell 'em but they wanna know now Wow, I got the power Saw me do the show sign first, I'm shower Check me out, I'm five grand an hour Talk if you wanna, walk if you wanna There's one woman who brought me on the earth And her second name's [?], first name Donna Anybody else, I don't need to honour I try tell 'em, but they don't wanna listen They must be on a dead end mission Stripes get taken away Then you're looking for a stripe, but they've all gone missing They've all gone missing Look at the fisherman, they've all gone fishing 30 years past, I'm alive and kicking