[Intro]
(Thought that I’d miss) Ah, shit

[Verse 1]
Thought that I’d miss
Never handed over no shit
No one ever handed me piss
No one ever gave me nothin'
Bruddas don’t chase, just scheme
Had to go and get it myself
Me and my bro took trips all over this world
Just hope and pray we don’t fail
Two twos on the YouTube, we was hustling
Tryna make it happen, take my family off the road
Now they tryna take me out my zone
Deny me baby, if they ever tell you I’m involved
And I don’t wanna come up, if I come up, that’s a lie
Baby, she the baddest but a liar in disguise
Fuck it, couldn’t judge 'em 'cause we're out here to survive
Loyalty and honour, all we needed in this life
My bruddas went missing like Madeline McCann
Had to fly 'em ways with this package in my hand
Bought me some drip, cost a packet full of sand
It’s all we ever know 'cause it’s all we ever had
I'm gonna smoke this shit until I’m older
Baby, I had to carry this weight on my shoulder
And I ain’t on droppin', don't know about a weapon
Fuck boy, this my persona, ayy, ayy
(Thought that I'd miss)

[Verse 2]
I’m hungry, I need me a plate
So I need me to stay
Need me a place in this game
Need me to patiently wait
'Cause I’m hungry for victory
I’m hungry for gain
I’ve got this game by the neck
Bruddas they lookin' at me
They thinkin', "Oh, shit, look man this boy is a threat"
Cah he coming to take over this one and that one
And your one and her one and their one
And this one and everyone elses
Fuck it, I need it, I’m selfish
I ain’t gonna stop till I’m wealthy
Ain’t no other brudda in the building shotting yola that’s scaring me
Ain’t putting no fear in me
Ain’t nobody take care of me, yeah
(Thought that I'd miss)

[Verse 3]
I just gotta whip it like Django
Never had a plug named Zantos
How did we come from bandos?
[?] he slang opps
They will never pick what I get, uh
I just got a different selection
Got grub coming again so it’s back to scratch
Got me some of these deals in them hand to hands
I'm 'bout to slap them in the traffic jam
And my loud's from Barca not Amsterdam
Pick up the phone and get back to me
Pick up the phone and get back to me
She didn’t hit me up when they meet
Put it to work then put it back to sleep
Got grub coming again so it’s back to scratch
Got me some of these deals in them hand to hands
I'm 'bout to slap them in the traffic jam
And my loud's from Barca not Amsterdam
Pick up the phone and get back to me
Pick up the phone and get back to me
She didn’t hit me up when they meet
Put it to work then put it back to sleep