50 Grand Lyrics By Devlin
50 grand for my chain
Quarter mil' for my whip
Ten mil' for my house
I think that I'm gonna be sick
It seems like ever MC is about
Loves telling the poor they're rich
Then he wonder why they're getting rolled on
When they wanna try and move 'round in the bits
This is real life, no thrills hype
On the reals, it feels like
I've been impaled on a steel spike
But still fight, for my girls and real guys
In the real grind that write real rhymes
It's the boy next door that kicked down doors
And I'm back on an ill vibe
Alright
Twenty pounds on my ****
Five pounds for my pint
No swagger at all, just me
And I bet I could draw your wife
Comply with anything, please
I gotta, I'll do what I like
I had a pipe dream in the grime scene
Now I'm flying to withering heights
50 grand for my chain
Quarter mil' for my whip
Ten mil' for my house
Alright
Ten pounds for my cab
Some cheap wine for this skank
I'm street wise, you ain't, fact
I'll fleece guys, you're getting wrapped
Outside of the east side is where I'm at
Where fiends lie and make traps
For these sweet guys that flash
But when it's beat time, it ain't that
Alright
These times I'm in the lab with times
And these guys are on a madness, learn
No peace signs, I'm gonna stab this verse
Just to kill it, I'm able and willing
Rep for the boys and the kids and the women
Tryna get by in the times that we live in
Tryna make a life and a living
50 grand for my chain
That's not me
Quarter mil' for my whip
Skepta
Ten mil' for my house
Trust me
Yeah, yeah
I never had it, made it, saved it
Spent it, lost it, gave it
To people who needed it more than me
Guys in the ends getting shanked for the P
More time, I'm tryna show man the vision
But it's like man are still poor to see
So I let man do their thing
I ain't judging anybody, I don't want a law degree
You see the rap lifestyle and you wanna live it
Celebrities and their worthless riches
I ain't saying I don't wanna make money
But right now, I'm tryna do the right things with it
If I eat food, eat food in my crew
See me and Dev in a cinema near you
And when I pull up to the premier, don't ask
Why I ain't wearing a suit, you're tired
50 grand for my chain
Quarter mil' for my whip
Ten mil' for my house
50 grand for my chain
Quarter mil' for my whip
Ten mil' for my house
