Money

That’s the thing, you don’t get into this-
You don’t do this for the money
But, when it becomes your job, you do need money to survive
D’you know what I’m saying?
So, I don’t care about fucking having a flash car and a big fucking fat house,
and all that I’m not about that
I don’t care about having loads of jewellery on and all that bollocks,
I’m not about that
But I do need to keep a fucking roof over my head and food in my daughter’s and
girlfriend’s stomach
See you know what I mean? So that’s why I’m asking-
Where the fuck’s my money?
It’s the return of a cunt
Mother, we don’t wanna hear this from my son
Stand up, we don’t ever sip when we’re drunk in the party
So here’s getting hitched from the blunt
But I got that um G
Usually, life’s so lovely
Usually, life’s so lovely
But my rent’s due and my little girl is on result
I’ma do sut’ing I’ll regret
Half the get past by taking, I’ll forget this
Swin half a mil' when a diamond necklace
But I took that chain and my bastard’s necklace
Fucking, I told 'em I were bluffing
Never been hard, never been about nothing
Why I got master feet
Are you fucking deaf?
I don’t know what to do
My bank account is empty and my rent is due
My little girl is hungry and I’m feeling the glue
That’s why I’m askin' (where the fuck’s my money?)
I don’t know what to say
Today’s the day my bills should be paid
I won’t be no charity case
That’s why I’m asking
Where the fuck’s my-
Where the fuck
Don’t bang me up
I say you’re gonna make a young man lose his temper
I don’t give a fuck who your friends are
This one, here’s one they all remember, but
Yeah, I’m fine bruv
Usually, life’s alright but
Usually, life’s alright but
Some cunts owes me money
And I ain’t gonna stop 'til they paid it
Didn’t wanna say shit
Don’t explain this
Nah mate, I don’t wanna do no favours
Couldn’t care less 'bout how big my chain is
Fuck it
I don’t give my word bluffing
Never been hard, never been about fucking nothing
'Ey, what more can I say?
I don’t know what to do
My bank account is empty and my rent is due
My little girl is hungry and I’m feeling the glue
That’s why I’m askin' (where the fuck’s my money?)
I don’t know what to say
Today’s the day my bills should be paid
But I won’t be no charity case
That’s why I’m asking
No fuck that
I ain’t even asking no more
I ain’t even asking no more
I’ll just fucking tell you
Is this a game to you, 'ey?
This ain’t a fucking game to me, this is life
Funny bastards
You see that?
Look what you made us do
Look what you made us do
Fuck 'em