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[Verse One: Stro Elliott]
In the morning I rise to news about a woman gettin' brutalized
Drive by shooters and drugs and teen suicide
I get

(Yeah)
Getting out the past to try and see a better day
But it doesn't get better all I do is get livid
Here you go guys, here's your motherfucking snippet

like Cassper
That car like Cassper
That Rollex, AP, a spinning chain like Cassper
But I still have a dream and I'm inspired by Cassper
Though sometimes I

keep wheezing
People these days are deceiving, nothing you do is pleasing, I could give you the whole
world but you'll still be cheating
I stay single

scared of me
Find a ticket, gotta book it, fuck a layover
I look 20, not a day older
Imma win it, cause I took whatever they owe me
That's enough
Bro, you

phases
They told me "Put your heart down
You a gangster"
I got a hundred some rounds in the basement
You still see her when you see me
She is a day
I'ma

no that would take too long
How about twenty fucking thugs sent by Al Capone
So that's forty Tommy guns with a bullet cyclone
It very obvious that your

licensing, illing, hairy penis spraying Huh (Huh)
It's that one whose mother gave him
Truck full vaseline
Taping it, naming it those days, know say
Clarence

give me head for free 
Cuz they know who imma be by two thousand twenty three
I ain't trippin bout then I'm get it in the moment 
The grass gettin

ravage, licensing, illing, hairy penis spraying Huh (Huh)
It’s that one whose mother gave him, truck full vaseline
Taping it, naming it those days, know say

My game's jumpin', we all had our days of barkin'
You could tell niggas styles by they ways of parkin'
Why dispute it? Dough got us so polluted

your pain

Twenty88, we make a good team
Like Big Sean Don and Jhené Aiko,
You say you love the way I grab you by the waist
Push you up against the wall

"I'm not going econ-, um, economy")
Yeah, right, why?
(Stormzy is my son)
Brap

I've been the G.O.A.T. for so long I guess it's not excitin' when I

could have done
Was leading lending a voice
But you dey lagos campaigning shining
Teeth for any invoice
I've stopped judging success by the
Kind of money

our black queens live!

[01:20.61] Let that black king grow, let our black queens live!
[01:24.13] & Let the whole world know, just how our black world

Uh
Jay Cidy, D.J Keyz
This is a true story, about a friend of ours, look

Ashli got something on her mind
Only one day old, but right now is her time

I remember twenty years ago I was sitting in that court room
My charges I could not defend
The last thing the judge said to me as he handed down my

happening now
Big chain and Buss down
Airport security had to pat me down
She gone pop in for the don I'm happening now
Y'all taking too long it's happening

rather sit up by my lonely
I don't wanna be a burden, check my social fake bitches
I don't give a fuck about your plans or who the fuck you know
Lurkin'

They're mad 'cause they got left in the past
Came a long way from an Insta freestyle
But that's all part of the journey
Been doin' this shit from early
Dio,

Yeah, Yeah, Uh!
Not one to jump the gun just for fun
But we livin' in the era where the people on the run
From the young to the old, we live by

it
Mortal enemies lacking in every status
Who really want static
I'm impressed by the data but
It do not matter
Cause I am the master
Of hiding

Trust me lord knows
Nailed down by them cowards
Days later I Rose
And where you was Ms Mary
Probably a Selfie pose
No love for a G
Guess that's the way it

To one day get out of the bind that would kill me
Lock me inside and deny me my will
But I will not abide by the mind and it's villainy, freal when they