100 Bags
Stormzy
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"Hello, hello my son, good morning I bet you are still sleeping I just want to bless you this morning May the God of Jehovah bless you Guide you but teach you everything you are doing May the God lead you, as he lead the Israelite to their promise land God will lead you far My son, I'm blessing you this morning God will lead you far, okay? Just put your trust and hope and everything in him And he will take care of everything, okay? God will bless you, in Jesus name Have a pleasant day my lovely son God bless you Bye" Yeah, yo, look Your son did good, mum Swear down man, your son did good, mum Know I used to run around with a budge, mum But I promise I was doing what I could, mum Now I made a little change, now we're good, mum I was saying I'ma gonna get you out the hood, mum Take a selfie, show 'em how you look, mum Flex on 'em, let 'em know that we're good, mum See, back then I was bumping cabs South of the Thames, where I come from's mad Done some dirt and I ain't too proud that you're living on the road that your son got stabbed I had you on the station, your son got nabbed Tough luck, just mums no dads And we all know growing up in London's mad Mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags So let 'em all know that my mumzy's glad Yeah, I bought mumzy a pad Yeah, like mumzy you're bad Ghanaian queen, let 'em know that you're back 'Cause mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags Now I'm like "Mum, buy a hundred bags" Be right here whenever you need me, I need you to know that your son's got your back Like, mum I owe you everything Can you believe that? Everything, I'ma repeat that And when I make a song, you give me feedback I watched you plant the seed and then you reap that Made a little money from cheese, I let you keep that Hid drugs but you probably couldn't see that Young thug, missing colly like an idiot Fucked up saying sorry like I'm three stacks Man, I just hope you can play this All them times that you worked on a late shift Just to see you come short on your payslip Always in and out of beef with the bailiffs Now I'm on the playlist Yeah, where I come from's bad Same old shit, just mums, no dads And we all know growing up in London's mad Mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags So let 'em all know that my mumzy's glad Yeah, I bought mumzy a pad Yeah, like mumzy you're bad Ghanaian queen, let 'em know that you're back 'Cause mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags Now I'm like "Mum, buy a hundred bags" Be right here whenever you need me, I need you to know that your son's got your back Look Mum, I save it all for you Listen to the words I say No more broken promises I promise this, I'll save it all for you Mum, I save it all for you Listen to the words I say No more broken promises No more broken promises, I swear No more broken promises, I swear No more broken promises, I swear No more broken promises, I swear No more broken promises Mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags Now I'm like "Mum, buy a hundred bags" Never seen a hundred bags Now I'm like "Mum, buy a hundred bags" I know you ain't never seen a hundred bags Now I'm like "Mum, buy a hundred bags" And I'll be right here whenever you need me, I need you to know that your son's got your back I swear
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Written by: MICHAEL EBENAZER KWADJO OMARI OWUO JUNIOR, RAHUL KALE
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