Who Woulda Thought (feat. Lola Young)

Who woulda thought? Why do I feel like I've been here before? I started from nothing Nothing but a dream, the vision I saw, I've vividly drawn, precision The life that I'm living is written Some of the papers are crippled and torn But who woulda thought? Said, who woulda- Said, who woulda thought? Maybe my dreams ain't quite what they bought Who woulda thought? I guess I'm chasing gold coming from stone I knew that I'd have what it takes (what it takes) My foot on the gas, ain't pressin' no brakes I can take you back to regular days, still fresh in my brain (my brain) Still feels like yesterday This time last year, just turned 18 No cake, or cream A broke arse kid from Brighton with a big dream And I still believed I was writin' bars, workin' in a warehouse It was only music I cared 'bout Cut off my girl, my friends, my family, I got my head down The bars came to my head while I was in bed and I ain't goin' bed now Born for this, normal kid, if I can do this, you can do it all, trust me We're all clueless but we ain't lucky Been through shit, kept it movin' Now we're too lit, can't nobody touch me, reborn, ha I find that shit funny, man, who would have thought? I mean, of course, but who would have thought? Who woulda- I've grown, I've fought, I've been reborn 'Cause that's what life taught me And now, who woulda thought that I'd be chasing gold, coming from stone? Broken homes, broken homes And I've been chasing gold, coming from stone Broken homes, broken homes And I've been chasing gold, coming from stone We flipped it (flipped it) Now it's all litness, tell 'em we did it (we did it) I've got God, I'm still the same kiddy (ha) But I won't go back to that place, I admit it (no way) Broken homes, they're just building bricks 'Cause all that pain, it helped build the kid Still healing (still), with a feeling (huh) Of bein' on top, nuttin' can beat it (nuttin') The hurdles, I beat it (beat it) Now the girlies I'm beatin' are ten out of ten My brother, my friends And I still got love for the roots 'til the end ('til the end) Forever, for sure True, life ain't the same anymore I was just that kid from the shore And now I'm on top of the world Man, who woulda thought? Why do I feel like I've been here before? I started from nothing Nothing but a dream, the vision I saw, I've vividly drawn, precision (hmm) The life that I'm living is written (hmm, hmm) Some of the papers are crippled and torn (hmm) But who woulda thought? Said, who woulda- I've grown, I've fought, I've been reborn 'Cause that's what life taught me And now, who woulda thought that I'd be chasing gold, coming from stone? Broken homes, broken homes And I've been chasing gold, coming from stone Broken homes, broken homes And I've been chasing gold, coming from stone