[Intro]
Do you wanna go
Do you wanna go

[Chorus]
One minute I'm taking a minute
One minute I'm in it
This minute I'm here
I've been on a grind for a second too long to be second
I just had a second of fear
I got my foot on the gas
Don't tell me relax
The money don't fucking appear
I took a tour of the world and sold 'em a song for a crib
Hell of a year
Independent, I'm richer than ever
Buy me a boat when I cry me a river
I'd be a 10 out of 10 with a tenner
Free it a 10 after 40 [?]
I turned the love of my life to a singer
Michelin star for the dinner
Then its all high 'n I was doing up Michael Jackson
Watching the man in the mirror

[Verse 1]
Today I've got something to prove
I'm telling them move
I'm not fucking leaving
I'm coming like Leo Di Cap' in the booth to tell you the truth
I'm sticking my hand in my pocket
My wallet is stuck in the other one up with the blues
And I got a hickey done that was a sticky one
Matching the colour with one of my shoes (Yeh)
When I got my back to the wall
I look at the plaque at the back of the hall
I realise I'm bugging, it's probably nothing
I pick up the pen and I'm bunnin' them all
Just had a girl say "I wish you were tall"
I wish she was leng, I pity the fool
I pity the hate, I pity them all
Eating my brekkie inside of the pool
[Interlude]
Yesterday morning, I came out into the front yard
And the dogs were across the road
And as soon as they saw me
They came bounding over
*barking noises*

[Verse 2]
Bitch out of 10, I'm a 2 and an 8
Ruling me out but you made a mistake
Label are toxic, they said up and comer
Must be dumb and dumber, I'm sorry you're late
Done it for years
Read you the book
Told you the tears
You never struggle I told you the truth
Thats when I'm shining like fucking veneers
(Listen up)
I want my neck, freeze
You better double the fees
(Listen up)
I want some neck, please
Money come up on the screen
(Listen up)
You wanna be happy then do it yourself
I write a song to be cocky for help
Mama don't tell me "but where are the dog?"
But I got the dog in me chasing myself
[Interlude]
What's the point in going around in circles?
If you're not going to look at yourself in the mirror every now and then and say
Damn you're actually that fucking guy man
If you're gonna beat yourself up about things then you gotta celebrate life to

[Chorus]
One minute I'm taking a minute
One minute I'm in it
This minute I'm here
I've been on a grind for a second too long to be second
I just had a second of fear
I got my foot on the gas
Don't tell me relax
The money don't fucking appear
I took a tour of the world and sold 'em a song for a crib
Hell of a year
Independent, I'm richer than ever
Buy me a boat when I cry me a river
I'd be a 10 out of 10 with a tenner
Free it a 10 after 40 [?]
I turned the love of my life to a singer
Michelin star for the dinner
Then its all high 'n I was doing up Michael Jackson
Watching the man in the mirror