GDP

Yeah
The BBC, are talking bout the GDP
Fuck it, miss me with that mess
Coming for the belly when we run up in your address
Get caught sleeping, take the money from the mattress
Man know the roads, there's no need for atlas
Tryna take all that you own and leave you cashless
Cash rules everything around me that matters
So the purse strings are tighter than Thatcher's
Desperate times, desperate measures
The news says we're in this together
But everybody I know seems to know better
Rob you for your diamonds when we feel pressure
It's all fun and games till someone goes broke
Break in your house we heard you sold coke
Catch you late night and snatch a gold rope
While the news keeps saying keep calm and keep hope
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me I gotta eat
You know a brother's gotta eat right?
You know a brother's gotta eat
Yeah a brother's gotta eat
You know a brother's gotta eat right?
You know a brother's gotta eat
I remember Frank laughed when I said I bought a stab proof
Couple weeks later opps ran up and poked him
I was in the hospital
Sitting right beside him
But I'm too good of a friend to start gloating
Could've said I told you so
Because I told him
All the ends want is their watch face frozen
A baddie named Elsa
Riding in the whip with a shank on the hip
And the necklace, golden
And they'll be golden, yeah right as rain
Quicker than the weather your whole life can change
This rat race might drive you insane
I've seen friends rob friends for lines of cocaine
It's all fun and games till someone gets kidnapped
Man are really with that
I know a few that did that
Snub nose .38 don't care for your six-pack
Try rob the wrong one they might push your wig back
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me I gotta eat
You know a brother's gotta eat right?
You know a brother's gotta eat
Yeah a brother's gotta eat
You know a brother's gotta eat right?
You know a brother's gotta eat
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me
Yeah the BBC, are talking bout the GDP
That means fuck all to me I gotta eat
You know a brother's gotta eat
When they ask how I feel
I reply that I'm fed up
Some are drowning in money
I'm barely keeping my head up
Price of life on the rise
I'm feeling like it's a set up
Cos nobody that I grew with seems to be getting a leg up
So we buy it for 5 and sell it for 10
Re up another 9 bar, sell it again
The advert says we need a brand new Benz
But to get it some man are killing family and friends
Yeah, chasing the dream
Either make it or steal it
Seems like the choices are take it or deal it
No need to be told
There's hard times ahead
When it comes crashing down poor people gonna feel it
Let me make it clear
This wretched system isn't playing fair
I couldn't give a fuck if this country hates me here
They stole the people displaced and placed us here
And the only joy I get is when I bait the bear