Listen to Plant Your Feet (P.Y.F) by Lex Amor

Plant Your Feet (P.Y.F)

Lex Amor

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Plant Your Feet (P.Y.F)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lex Amor
Lex Amor
Performer
T-3
T-3
Performer
Alexis Adimora
Alexis Adimora
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexis Adimora
Alexis Adimora
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lex Amor
Lex Amor
Mixing Engineer
T-3
T-3
Producer

Lyrics

From the north side, where they mash P Better side of every city where they mash Me and mine looking at the skies from the flats Me and mine looking at the skies from the flats The north side where they mash Two-bed and still would never give it back Me and mine looking at the skies from the flats Me and mine looking at the skies from the flats If you want it I got it - Jiggy from the rucksack Couple quid profit and a 6 pack of crisps 20p for a packet, 1 pound for a drink Year 9, frontline - me and mine wouldn't miss Paper bags in a back pack Boxes in the gaff man Prophesying profit left some jingle in my handbag Doubling the margin and me questioning my answers Pythagoras ain't copping man no pradas What the fuck is this? Celebratory 4 wings, 26 - same shit Still negotiating shifts before I salt my chips Still associating ends with every win I win Still here bunning the devil, tryna up the level I saw mike the other day, he asked me bout my life Told him i'm alright - God is good my guy God is good my g Wether high or dry Me I knew how to eat Me I knew how to chop From the north side, where they mash p Best side of every city where they mash Me and mine looking at the skies from the flats Me and mine looking at the skies from the flats I would never give it back - Fumbling around the same side as Joe Black Fumbling around the same side as Skinny Man Oh we knew the Lord could bless us all where we stand (All where we stand where we...) Still skipping lunch to spud bossman up From kway back I show that one man love Free on my 1's Like fi fi or fum Move one up like my main man jack I was on the back of buses with my collar right up Winners, rocking kickers with the finest Man are still here hedging bets on the mileage Bet it'll be a second 'fore I find it Trying Tryna find a line between a dot and a dot Can't come and die but my mother must chop Counting out costs to unanimous Gods Counting out costs to unanimous Tryna find the thought before the barriers drop Tryna find the thought before it kicked in Before reality took sanity and tricked it Before it labels me a victim Me I MUST chop From the north side, where they mash p Best side of every city where they mash Me and mine looking at the skies from the flats Me and mine looking at the skies from the flats I would never give it back - Fumbling around the same side as Joe Black Fumbling around the same side as Skinny Man Oh we knew the Lord could bless us all where we stand (All where we stand where we...)
Writer(s): Alexis Adimora, Jeannerva Philippeaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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