積分
歌詞
Stick an MC to the game with Blu-Tack
Now you're in
Ain't got nuttin' to say? Then move back
Let's begin
I like to jump on a track and spray that
Practice aiming
Don't get caught up in the people's drama
Catch me sailing
If you wanna go to the grime library, see Logan Sama
He got the history there like old school Gift & Armour
I swear the original energy we had fueled the whole nation
That's why I can't moan, I'm glad that music's my occupation
I don't even say mic check, one-two anymore, that's crazy
Oh yeah, I wanna shout out Maz, bro sent me a riddim that amazed me
I was on my laptop listening, saying
To myself, "I could duppy this beat"
Even though it's got them dubstep elements
I fuck with this, don't hate me
What have you done for me lately? That's what some fans wanna know
Some might slip from groups on a solo and end up standing alone
What a lot of people don't know, there is a system in place to follow
But I tell the system, I hear you today and you hear me tomorrow
Style, wanna lend or borrow?
We're chasing the heights and the goals we set
'Cause them things start fading away real quick, as old as we get
Gotta put some away for a rainy day and make sure we're bubbling
I don't even know what recession is
My whole life's been based on juggling
I came through the game like "ay"
After my set fam, draw for my pay
Send me a champs and I might just stay
All my dons in the dance on the wave
Skepta, Jme, J2K
Nameless goons with us, they don't play
Can't walk through here, walk that way
I'ma seeing all this from the first day
Seen a lot
Seen the bottom of the game and the top
Some days I ask myself this though
Why you giving all your money to a shop?
Better put your money in a brick
So when you're 40, you won't feel sick
Better put your money in a brick
So when you're 40, you won't feel sick
What you wanna do, spend a million or two?
On your family or you could spend it on your crew
Before you realise that you gotta have a house
These are the idiot tings we do
Now it's back on the grizzle, standard
I'm blacking out like Wretch 32
Certain labels wanna get dons who are
Gonna conform 'cause they can't get me to
Even though I'm not committing a crime
I gotta keep a stash of bail money aside
Some manna got money to spend, yeah
And some manna got money to hide
Some manna got money to waste
Wasting when they step in the place
I know them way there
Clued up, fam, I know them ways
Been a while since Sida Winder and Deja
Rinse FM every day, no major
Slimzee on the decks, I'm at the three flats
Then I'm back on the road like a sheet rack
But I always knew I had talent
The thing was I never had no balance
No patience, I was rushing
Too much battling, too much cussing
Since Champagne Dance and No Week
2014, Now everybody knows me
I'm saying BBK for life
I'm on the sunshine island, living life lowkey
If I don't reflect and tell you how I feel
We both know that it won't be real
I'm gonna fly out my brudda and hope he chills
'Cause life's all about going over hills
I just wanna kick back with a grade in a hot tub
Blue Ciroc, peng tings in a hot tub
Even when I done Nicole's Groove
I couldn't see myself getting any credit but I topped up
Every day is a heatwave lately
Jump in the sea and I let the wave take me
Put my heart in a song
Back on my job, it's been way too long
Brap!
Written by: R. Cowie