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That’s my life story, the streets cold
I remember you taught me, low key
But I’m dressed up in glory
Woah, that’s why you’re always in my memories
And that’s my life story, the streets cold
I remember you taught me, low key
But I’m dressed up in glory
Woah, that’s why you’re always in my memories

Look, times have changed, I use to live in a council flat, where nobody had my back
Two weeks, we had no heating, we’re suffering and we don’t have gas
Countless nights where I got no sleep, I use to look at the latest fashion
I couldn’t get my hands on them, it’s peak, so man had to make it happen
My sleeping cycles messed, what’s new on my FYP
I told mumsy, "I’ma pay you back when I make it big in this industry"
All of the times I was feeling stressed, when I was low, you gave me hope
I never lacked no love and affection, I need you on this lonely road

That’s my life story, the streets cold
I remember you taught me, low key
But I’m dressed up in glory
Woah, that’s why you’re always in my memories
And that’s my life story, the streets cold
I remember you taught me, low key
But I’m dressed up in glory
Woah, that’s why you’re always in my memories

Look, popular loner kid from young, it’s funny how people switch
They see me winning, they want some clout, they don’t make sense
Nonchalant, I learnt my lesson, if I don’t say too much, I’m blessed
I’m stingy with all my Ps, I move with ease, game of chess
I don’t want problems, Jeremy Kyle, if I’m true to myself I’m winning
Real talk (Real talk), you can’t pray for change if you keep on sinning
Too many times I wanted to quit but I got back up and I kept on working
Look at me now in my Moncler coat, gonna buy mumsy a brand new Birkin

Times have changed, I don’t wanna be lonely again
Oh, giving my time away to people who pretend

That’s my life story the streets cold
I remember you taught me, low key
But I’m dressed up in glory
Woah, that’s why you’re always in my memories (That's my life story)
That’s my life story the streets cold
I remember you taught me, low key
But I’m dressed up in glory
Woah, that’s why you’re always in my memories
My memories