I want you to leave (leave) I want you to go (go) But you keep telling me the streets are all you know (know) I just want a better life But you won't breakaway... Yeah... It's a standard ting that I keep it ghetto Roads ain't nothin' like calm or mellow Too much P's to be got so I get doe Man hold bricks in the bits like Lego Some put stones in their chains, all yellow Me I get low in the blacked out Renault With Soldier, Dirty Danger and Lee Wello P's involved and man are like 'Hello' Hi, come off the roads they're cold That's why I do music, I'm puttin' up shows If not, back to square one that's right Start from scratch, re-plottin' them O's Roads keep callin' me back but I'm not involved Then I hear don't then I'm right in road I got caught up by the sidewalk It's like the roads ain't lettin' go I want you to leave (leave) I want you to go (go) But you keep telling me the streets are all you know (know) I just want a better life But you won't breakaway... Yeah... Them golden boys in the games wanna call me You're a household name's what they told me Through this game I been flying out Stage shows abroad with Wiley, Skepta and JME Fans show love when I bring out my CD Girls get hyped when they see me on TV Cos they know I'm the man like PD When I come through it's all fresh Armani But I keep gettin' sidetracked by the streetlife It's more to the roads then streetlife Shotters jack rude guys in the corner That's why some walk street with a borra Might see two or three gash in the corner Might see two or three goons in the corner If the boydem roll up Give your stash to the gash, divert from the corner That's why I'm tryna get away from the hype tings Settle down with a girl, me I want life ting Nothin' ain't comfy, cozy in the hood fam That's why I'm tryna get paid through the mic ting But there's something about these roads Too much P's to be got so I get doe Still tryna get legal though Or we hustle, grind, it's the life we roll I want you to leave (leave) I want you to go (go) But you keep telling me the streets are all you know (know) I just want a better life But you won't breakaway... Yeah... And I move on the roadside G And I get that doe like the roadside G's And I let it grow, I ain't spendin' a piece And I hustle, grind, still about them P's 06 Mercs still I want them keys But I ain't gonna get that keys for the droptop Not too quick if I just MC So I do a bit of dirt for the P's At the same, look, I ain't got time for All these guys to be pullin' out 9's Too many egos clash on the roads I ain't got time I'm ninja like wolves Try and get low on the streets And I ain't rollin' with heat I want legal doe So I spray flows on the beat But I still get caught up with shit on the road