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Nothing Left
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UK Hip-Hop
Nothing Left was released on July 31, 2026 by Tru Thoughts as a part of the album 142 Grime Street
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Release DateJuly 31, 2026
LabelTru Thoughts
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crafty 893
Crafty 893
Performer
Zachary Linton
Zachary Linton
Keyboards, Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Crafty 893
Crafty 893
Composer
J. Hinton
J. Hinton
Composer
Zachary Linton
Zachary Linton
Songwriter, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Crafty 893
Crafty 893
Producer
Zachary Linton
Zachary Linton
Producer

Lyrics

Hail up my man, he done his best (yeah, yeah)
Something pressed, Ian Beale, I got nothing left
It ain't long (nah), jump (nah)
Tell man's run and step (boot it, boot it)
We boot ooters anything less I'm unimpressed
Ian Beale, I got nothing
Hail up my man, he done his best (done his best)
Something pressed, Ian Beale, I got nothing left
It ain't long, so jump
Tell man's run and step (yeah, yeah)
We boot ooters anything less I'm unimpressed
Ian Beale, I got nothing
I was in yard, round trees, no license, I'm cabbing (trust)
I heard shit happens, when you do normal things and you're lackin'
The mags we got ain't vogue, yo we don't follow fashion
You won't even know that we have it until a man up it and tap it
(Boot it)
Cost of living I'll make ends meet for the cheapest quids (cheapest quids)
Put a monkey on ya mug like pg tips
When he drops, take what he's got
You can hold that for an easy flip
I go to the shop wid bags
It's not a 10p one that full see me wid
Hail up my man, he done his best (yeah, yeah)
Something pressed, Ian Beale, I got nothing left
It ain't long (nah), jump (nah)
Tell man's run and step (boot it, boot it)
We boot ooters anything less I'm unimpressed
Ian Beale, I got nothing
Hail up my man, he done his best (done his best)
Something pressed, Ian Beale, I got nothing left
It ain't long, so jump
Tell man's run and step (yeah, yeah)
We boot ooters anything less I'm unimpressed
Ian Beale, I got nothing
Got nothing but big four-fifths
Unlimited waps man's been hoarding
It mussa been coke you been snorting
I got light for your Bruce like Jim Gordon
Don't think you're sick, it ain't Wimbledon
We don't serve on the net or swing for the fans (nah)
I only drink green label maggys (nah)
I don't settle got tings n ballys (trust)
Ian Beale I got nothing (boot it)
I can't prove what I done
You gotta link ops n go sauna or something
Gotta go to the beach or swimming
Been puttin' yanks in jumpers (trust, trust)
I don't follow no orders, but I'm just trackin' numbers
Hail up my man, he done his best (yeah, yeah)
Something pressed, Ian Beale, I got nothing left
It ain't long (nah), jump (nah)
Tell man's run and step (boot it, boot it)
We boot ooters anything less I'm unimpressed
Ian Beale, I got nothing
Hail up my man, he done his best (done his best)
Something pressed, Ian Beale, I got nothing left
It ain't long, so jump
Tell man's run and step (yeah, yeah)
We boot ooters anything less I'm unimpressed
Ian Beale, I got nothing
Written by: Crafty 893, J. Hinton, Zachary Linton
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