7Am (feat. Bawo)

YAMA//SATO

Show them, think I've gotta show them, ayy

Show them, think I've got– wait, wait

7 a.m., but this shit keep me up

Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius

And my old shit way better than your deluxe

7 a.m. 'cause it's carpe diem, ayy

I write for myself 'cause it's therapeutic

I write for the ones that may never do this

I write for the kids 'cause they message me

Talking 'bout "When you gon' drop that new shit?"

I'm too in my head, that's why I'm not callin'

I'm too in my bread for a heavy snoozin'

I think 'bout my mum and her sacrifices

And how she can't settle on that's what life is

Hands on the wheel, but I got no license

Have you got bruddahs you'll ride or die with?

I'm talking 'bout move, wigs

Dealing with all of the mood swings

Days when we had all the food split

Tesco boys using a few quid

Uh yeah, where were you?

P's back garden, we were sharing zoots

Had a pop shield I was staring through

Mattress on the wall that repaired a booth

**** in the club being bare aloof

In their head, think they're the truth

Grew up round the set, so you're scaring who?

Scaring who?

(Show them, think you've gotta show them)

7 a.m., but this shit keep me up

(Wait)

7 a.m., but this shit keep me up

Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius

And my old shit way better than your deluxe

7 a.m. 'cause it's carpe diem

7 a.m., but this shit keep me up

Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius

And my old shit way better than your deluxe

7 a.m. 'cause it's carpe diem

Stack up with your killy dem

"No one left behind," we said

Go get that on foot or ped

System said, "Black man fi dead"

06:52

Already hit me a lick, let's move

Tryna legit, get me a suit

I guess I'll commit, like who woulda knew?

I had a rip in most of my shoes

She don't wanna link, there's not enough views

A couple of ticks, she left it on blue

I know what it is (Is it?)

I get it

I was on tills

Packing your bags

The bread and the milk

The cash in ya hands

I copped me a grill

They don't understand, like nothing is real

"Who is this man?"

Messed up my back from filling the vans

Developed a knack for "this isn't that"

Couple of pillows, I needed a booth (Booth)

How could I sleep on the truth?

Nah, bun that shit

7 a.m., but this shit keep me up

(Wait)

7 a.m., but this shit keep me up

Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius

And my old shit way better than your deluxe

7 a.m. 'cause it's carpe diem

7 a.m., but this shit keep me up

Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius

And my old shit way better than your deluxe

7 a.m. 'cause it's carpe diem

Stack up with your killy dem

"No one left behind," we said

Go get that on foot or ped

System said, "Black man fi dead"