Willski - Real Life Lyrics

This is real life
No I ain't faking it
My brothers ride around estates and get it patterned quick
I was told I ain't the one to get the success
So go and ask your bitch and she will tell you bout who's up next
I've had enough stress
And enough sex
Now it's time to settle down and go and get the bread
Everyday I got abuse and so it's f*cked my head
Now the only thing to get abused is paper cheques

And that's a sovereign on my finger
Cos I got my queen wrapper up
Cooking all my dinners
And I got my bros trapped up
Cooking up the figures
I want a rolly on my wrist we don't do tickers
As a child it was long nights and cold shivers
Everyday got more interested in cold killers
Even though I was surrounded by these crack dealers
I was struggling to figure out if they're the sinners
And that's the life that I led bro
It's why I don't listen to no one if they said so
It's why no bitch will ever take me for a joke
And if I see my step dad then imma slit his
Now I'm on 6 figure movements
You can try and stop me but it's useless
I'll work hard for the roofless
We all know that beggars can't be choosers

This is real life
No I ain't faking it
My brothers ride around estates and get it patterned quick
I was told I ain't the one to get the success
So go and ask your bitch and she will tell you bout who's up next
I've had enough stress
And enough sex
Now it's time to settle down and go and get the bread
Everyday I got abuse and so it's f*cked my head
Now the only thing to get abused is paper cheques

My Mali brothers ride around in mercs
That's my engine in the field just like Havertz
Religious girls are telling me convert
So I drop the f*cking top and hit the kers
These women add my snap and they be sending pics
Got worldwide entertainment call that wetflix
I got this Spanish chick and she don't mind doing the splits
She likes to smoke and f*ck I change her name to 36
I've worked hard and now I keep myself quiet
My 5 year plan it's gonna cause a riot
I fund myself and no accountant is required
And I'm in this game for long I ain't no f*cking overnight cuz
I do this for my gramps so he can rest in peace
I do this for my brother soon to get released
I do this so my family believe in me
And my future kids can look back on what I've achieved

This is real life
No I ain't faking it
My brothers ride around estates and get it patterned quick
I was told I ain't the one to get the success
So go and ask your bitch and she will tell you bout who's up next
I've had enough stress
And enough sex
Now it's time to settle down and go and get the bread
Everyday I got abuse and so it's f*cked my head
Now the only thing to get abused is paper cheques

Flying overseas and we'll be spending P's
Got these bitches wanting D but it's 30 degrees
So I'll go and cop a chain now I'm starting to freeze
Then I call her back, you know that my numbers on speed
Imma take my brothers out the trap
The only line they're gonna see is rising figures in my bank
And that's a must so it's hard work on every single track
Sign a deal with sony now I'm making racks
It's a dream but I'm sure to make it work out
I don't care about the numbers I want no clout
I just wanna get my mum and bros a new house
Go from 30 people, to a sell out crowd
I don't mess about
My shooters will be banging loud
My PR's got a big job
My bars they'll never be a drought
And if you ain't with the movement then that's your loss
It's Willski on top show me the booking cost