Hungry

[Verse 1: Chip]

You see the way I work?

You would think it's slavery days

Stuck with this pen and paper

Tryna make it pay me papes

Look, I've got no deal

You dig? I ain't signed

So I can talk to the grinders

Cause I really grind

And I can talk to these grime kids

I'm really grime

I live my life at 140

Get money and fast flow just taught me

Keep pushing, soon they'll support me

Until then

Same paper, same pen

Me, I'm tryna make ends

And delink all my fake friends

I tell labels what, I'm a star

I'm a young phenomenon

You're looking at an A&R

Becuh I'm real and 'ard

That's hard without the H

The industry all know my name but

[Hook: Chip]

See me? I've got no deal

I'm hungry, I ain't eaten, I've had no meal

It takes determination but I go still

In the studio night shift, non-stop writing

But still I've got no deal

I'm hungry, I ain't eaten, I've had no meal

It takes determination but I go still

In the studio night shift, non-stop writing

But still I've got

[Verse 2: Wretch 32]

I'm independent, I depend on indies

That label shit's peak

But the labels peeped when I was peaking

But now my rate is premium

I've embraced my freedom

We've got no deal but we deal with it

I go hard till they feel me spit

But it's like the harder you come, they'd rather you fall

And get dropped in the winter time, I spray frost, I've got winter lines

I take off till they think I'm flying

Cuh everyone's so plain

They all wanna buck but they ain't got no aim

Let alone no heat

We're right underground, that's why we're so deep

But it still goes over their heads

My style's so fly, they be floating to Wretch

And I'm here with open arms

I smuggled with lines, I put dope in bars

Now the hood's addicted (Coca-Cola)

I only sign cheques, I grind, yes

The king with the CDs

Your highness, but still I've got

[Hook: Chip]

No deal

I'm hungry, I ain't eaten, I've had no meal

It takes determination but I go still

In the studio night shift, non-stop writing

But still I've got no deal

I'm hungry, I ain't eaten, I've had no meal

It takes determination but I go still

In the studio night shift, non-stop writing

But still I've got

[Verse 3: Chip]

No deal, but hey

I'm still paving the way

I feel like the top spot, changes await

And trust me, I've been through books

[?] yeah, genuine crooks

But I learnt from experience, sonny

Everyone meets me and sees money

Then holla as if to say I see funny

I know what I'm worth, that's beyond your money

And labels keep picking the shit

No wonder why they strain pushing the shit

I just laugh at these arse-wipe artists

In the UK pushing out garbage

And plus getting pushed by majors

Ask Wretch, round here, we're [?]

Oh, and a six figure deal won't change us

They're telling us spit more catchier

A little less content, a bit more simple

The scene does not need a thousand Lethals

Take notes when the [?] are flowing

The scene won't move till the poets are blowing

Believe me, darg

I eat, sleep, shit and breathe this art

[Hook: Chip]

But still I've got no deal

I'm hungry, I ain't eaten, I've had no meal

It takes determination but I go still

In the studio night shift, non-stop writing

But still I've got no deal

I'm hungry, I ain't eaten, I've had no meal

It takes determination but I go still

In the studio night shift, non-stop writing

But still I've got

[Outro: Chip]

No deal

But Deal or No Deal

Round here, we still keep it real

Alie, Wretch

I swear, like they can't change us, man

Content's the key, believe

We've got the key, man, we'll soon open the doors, fam