Squeeks - Waves lyrics

[Backing Track: Waves - Mr. Probz] [Verse: Squeeks] Money comes, money goes Plant a seed watch money grow Tried to be what my mommy showed Gangster and a gentleman, best of both And I ain't trying to gloat I'm in position I think he's better than most They say, these chances are there to be taken Made my first foul when I stepped on the pavement It was all fun before Now we hustle through the thunderstorm Empty belly so my hungers raw All I see is red, number 4 Fast money but we still trapping Any time I hear the feds my heartbeats rapping Made the peds look bigger had to rewrap 'em Got the best of both d** I got the beat cracking (yeah) All I know is this fast life Press, BB, cookin' that hard white S3 I had to copy my dargs ride Just spoke to Ko' and he told me he's alright Many times I thought about forgetting this Plenty times I can't even remember sh** My heads spinning like the exorcist Some say I soon blow like a terrorist Some say I fell off, guess again They say it's getting to my head again n******gs sneak dissing, I set a different trend Got a problem with my n***a I'm like S&M Cla** A flow they stuck on the crack pipe Got the type of bars to make 'em get off they backside They saying that I'm splashy on the day I got baptised Pull up in the sports car they know it's a flash drive Feds taking pictures like the paparazzi I ain't got no kids but these chicks wan' call me daddy Half these girls are Molly and Mandy They wanna drop it in the bit in the brandy That's a different wave All I needs a few spliffs to blaze Whip it up, gave my own wrist a raise Causing impact no collision I'm a track politician I got plans in my vision (ah) Presidential yeah I put it on the map My whole generation all knowing who I am I've got them problems No Jeremy Kyle sh** From bedroom to boardroom I feel like Jamal did I know I gotta do it so I'm wid' it And I'm a go-getter so I'mma go get it It's hard to leave the roads Phones ringing every minute Plus these females always asking for your digits [?] sent a VO I hit him with a visit n******gs soon home He know I'm gon' k** it He told to stand up for me Flash back we had [?] and money Now they tried then my n***a had to chat to Ronnie Cah they got him in a deportation centre They saying that my n***a was a bait offender Man I'm wishing that this sh** wasn't real But in ten different stores my n***a's hitting the tills I was given the sk** in music He was giving until he used it I just wanna get out of this bullsh** My n***a's robbers so they can afford it Are you feeling my pain So how you living over there huh Kinda way we live is f**ed up Every other n***a rob [?] now But we still try and get the funds up [Verse: Mr. Probz] My face above the water My feet can't touch the ground Touch the ground, and it feels like I can see the sands on the horizon Every time you are not around [Hook: Mr. Probz] I'm slowly drifting away (drifting away) Wave after wave, wave after wave I'm slowly drifting (drifting away) And it feels like I'm drowning Pulling against the stream Pulling against the stream