[Verse 1 - Chipmunk] From the age of 10 I used to do a paper round Just so I could see the paper round So I could splash in the corner shop And buy sweets till my teeth would rott I used to play football, I used to like dancing Man I tried everything, even karate After 5 years I had to pull it Caah a blackbelt can't teach you how to dodge bullets I never knew what I wanted to be or Knew what the man above wanted for me They said Jahmaal your smart enough to be a doctor, or a lawyer But f** that them jobs are boring And footie's getting dry like raving But shout out to Craig Eastman cause he made it I don't know my profession yet quite But one day I'm gunna get signed [Hook - Jermaine Riley] Just write the cheque I'm out here spending money so I gotta make it Just to make it Things are different so Don't you take this sh** for granted When the money's in your hand yeah [Verse 2 - Chipmunk] My big bro's Mc'in now I might have to try this out And Dizzee Rascal's on tv now sh**, this could be my way out Good at English but I hate reading Good grades, just a few exclusions My story's inspirational And with the right help I can execute this out to the nations Or my words can lock down the pavement Skip Jammer's basement, eskimo dance and sidewinders Take it straight to the big stages That'll be amazing But damn I gotta make some I'm doing it independent, spent before you make some Think I know my profession now guys damn I got stars in my eyes [Hook] [Interlude - Chipmunk] If you ever knew what was getting sold Just so we can pay for videos AR from the bottom we roll So when the cheques came the first hundred bags got blown Shoutouts to boy better know, me and skeppy from the north side we charted on our own So they approached us, we never approached the majors And now look, we majors [Hook]