Heartache

Yo
 Yo what do they know 'bout heartache?
 Heartache
 How much more can my heart take?
 How much P can my bars make?
 I see fuckery and don't partake
 Go back when I wanted to be R9
 And right now I can buy an R8
 Yo I'm proud to say I spit bars mate
 And fuck them lot I'm doing it for our sake
 Who? Us lot
 Same dons who were cranked in the bus stop
 Seen a few fake things and it must stop
 Hood's hottest and you know that my hood's hot
 Shoulda seen that Cheque that I just got
 I remember going halves on draws blood
 Now they take press shots not mugshots
 And they all go Janum's tour
 That's some bullshit that I can't endorse
 Soft inside but you're hard indoors
 Crops inside of apartment doors
 Feels like I won all the hardest wars
 Mad paranoid what you sharking me for?
 Act like you ain't seen a Cartier before
 Few years back it was parties galore
 But man's grown up don't ask for a truce if you started the war
 You dumb, nah I'm not gonna mind my own
 Mad childish but I'm kinda grown
 Watch who you, let inside your home
 I spend time alone
 The same feeling when you can't find your phone
 Yeah that's heartache bruv
 Hold it in when you can't take stuff
 Let it out couldn't give two fucks
 Nobody loves you like your marjay does, are you mad?
 Trust man's badder than bad
 Got one son but I'm everyone's dad
 Say it with my chest I'm the king of Brum
 And I stand by that if anyone's mad
 And if he's pissed off then tell him I'm glad (yeah)
 I make girls wet like the Evian ad
 Don't say shh like Headie One's Track
 Go tell them JayKae's ready, I'm back
 Yeah it's been a minute
 Life goes fast like FIFA minutes
 I'm on a bad boy ting no need for gimmicks
 Try pull a fast one on me blood
 I'll take your tool, then beat you with it
 Make your life hell then leave you in it
 Yeah it's my life and I don't need you in it
 Got hotters for sale what litre is it?
 Got a friend in jail that I need to visit
 Mmh, yeah it's been long but I can't forget man
 I do nothing but I still upset man
 I think I might get a tat on my left hand
 On the right hand's 2REAL, Depzman (2REAL)
 Still driving like I can't get banned
 I can throw it all away in ten minutes
 Or in half hour I can make ten grand
 B10 but I don't need ten man
 I won't roll on you but my friend can (yeah)
 Got a hammer and I called it West Ham (yeah)
 Still SHM not a westman
 Yeah I've come a long way from them days
 Focus never had them ways
 Self taught never had senseis
 So don't watch me make sure your rent's paid
 Fuck it
 Half a mil' on the table I still ain't took it
 Hands reached out but I still ain't shook it
 Still can't believe how far we've took it
 Yeah man I've got a bucket list too big for a bucket
 Friends on a straight path, some on a crooked
 I tell them don't do anything stupid
 Yeah I got a Batman now I want a Hulk
 I don't do smalls man want it in bulk
 Go and put your head in the pillow and sulk you muppet
 And I ain't forgot what it's like to be broke
 You might get shot if you try to provoke
 Feeding your girlfriend lines of the coke
 Fuck it
 That's heartache bruv (woo)