SAME OLD STORY

You are now locked into Jmpr Radio I get the drip when I walk I get the drip from flexing on niggas that said I'd be broke and be poor I get the drip from flexing on teachers that said I'd be dead or in court I get a drip when I beat the depression learnt all my lessons and more How could I be broke and poor Broke and poor, broke and poorly Mandem rapping the same old story Guns, knives, sex, orgies Fists, fights, next, porkies Broke and poor, broke and poorly You ain't creative, all of it bores me You ain't gonna make it with that same old story You ain't gonna make it with that same old story I was in the playground in year 10 Spitting them bars till I couldn't even breathe I was so lost, tryna tell man the vision My eyes got lost, I couldn't even see I was at shops after school, my pockets were small I told man buss me a pound I was small with picky hair, bigger kids over there Used to try boss me around Till they met my, my bigger bro CP, if you don't know, then get to know When they saw CP, they get scared and they leave me alone I got love for my bigger bro He's the one that bought me the piano, the MacBook Pro My own home studio When mandem say they were there from the start They weren't there like Clyden and though I get the drip when I walk I get the drip from flexed on niggas that said I'd be broke and be poor I get the drip from flexing on teachers that said I'd be dead or in court I get the drip when I beat the depression learnt all my lessons and more How could i be broke and poor, broke and poor Broke and poorly Man done rapping the same old story Guns, knives, sex, orgies Fists, fights, next, porkies Broke and poor, broke and poorly You ain't creative, all of it bores me You ain't gonna make with that same old story You ain't gonna make with that same old story No one was there like Taff and KD No one was there like Taff and KD No one was there like Jungle and Cas though No one was there like Cas when I called him in the morning when I felt suicidal No one was there like Cameron and Chloe No one was there like Rene and Dion No one was there and I performed at Assembly for the first time, teacher tried to put me on No one was there like Mumsy and Cords They ignored me when I was broke and poor Now they wanna scream my name pop Champaign Corks When I win the awards Now they're here when I'm getting bare love They weren't there when I was gonna sell drugs Now I'm here, gotta make it on my own Now I receive compliments, bare hugs I get the drip when I walk I get the drip from flexing on niggas that said I'd be broke and be poor I get the drip from flexing on teachers that said I'd be dead or in court I get a drip when I beat the depression and learnt all my lessons and more How could i be broke and poor, Broke and poor, broke and poorly Mandem rapping the same old story Guns, knives, sex, orgies, fistfights, next, porkies Broke and poor, broke and poorly You ain't creative, all of it bores me You ain't gonna make with that same old story You ain't gonna make with that same old story You ain't copy OI, OI, OI OI OIOI OI, OI, OI OI, OI, OI OI, OI OI, OI OI, OI OI, OI AHH, OI, OI OI AHH, OI AHH OI AHH Yeah, that's it. We're done Thank you very much