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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lex Amor
Lex Amor
Performer
Kinsey Lloyd
Kinsey Lloyd
Performer
Alexis Adimora
Alexis Adimora
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexis Adimora
Alexis Adimora
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lex Amor
Lex Amor
Mixing Engineer
Kinsey Lloyd
Kinsey Lloyd
Producer

Lyrics

May these dreams seem so preposterously obnoxious Come succumb to my subconscious soul Concocting options, I got this though On better days I feel this in my spirit Better days, I feel this in my spirit On better days I feel this in my soul It's been a minute since the vision got vivid So these do-re-mi's took note That young proletariat prose Come to London, cold known to these bones, can't move me Unruly, mummy made sure, bless the womb - she Made a crown for this single bedded queen Been, praying for pounds out this penny-riddled dream Been, praying that this last laugh will redeem me He, said you're worried 'bout what life'll become Cos you ain't living life enough, I said okay, I'm— I'm back at it - Black girl magic Green Dax and some boom-bap birthed a passion Pesin wey hustle must chop been the mantra Been about the profit since the profit was a Fanta Fruit Twist, probably not the best student Used to go to school with three-for-two's near my rulers Break even before break time was up, have Nine pound profit in my pocket by lunch My God, I'm not sure what I've become Two-twos, that 2:1 ain't helped me once I wrote that one before I bought the gown I mean, two years on, not sure if I was wrong I mean, two years on, not sure I found my sound Two years on, not sure— it's three years The ends don't sleep, the ends don't sleep The ends don't sleep, the ends don't sleep The ends don't sleep, the ends don't sleep The ends don't sleep, the ends don't sleep The ends don't sleep, the ends don't sleep The ends don't sleep, the ends don't sleep Loved and blessed, never ask for lesser Tell the ends we can't forget it, never knew no better Same road I bent my head in Looked me in the eye and told me Lexy come and get it Get it if you dare As we deya, we endeavoured Knees bent, palms pressed, praying lest I perish Grandpa passed, and me I didn't bloody get it Didn't make no sense and all that thinking did my head in Every loss a lesson, or a lesson if you're listening Ears wide, 'ere for a minute for the dividends Oh God, I dreamt to hard to go and float about Nah mate, pray by one-nine, me I'll been giving dem Giving dem, giving gem, giving gem, bloody killing it Ain't changed base just in case I buss a ting in this Pray I keep my essence, pray I sound like all the littlens Like everything I learnt Every time I had to feel a thing, every time it hurt Like every time I had to bill a ting, even when deserved Church, thanking God for little things I picked up when I learnt Pray I learn to live a bit, I pray I learn to learn Jesus Christ you been with us before we learnt to turn Curse words into synonyms 'Fore I made peace with all these pieces, I was different Knee-high socks on the rocks of that playground From the A block to the same blocks we're living in Diligent babe, learnt this place weren't no ball game Turnt 'round, made paper planes from that wall mount Fuck a signage, fuck a gate, we can walk 'round Come through HQ, Dami brought his ball out Man are kicking it like it's penny up the wall now Fuck it, might as well let the heavens hear us if we stuck here Rummage through greys made for blacks on our blue days Gold paved streets feel like concrete in London We love it
Writer(s): Kinsey Lloyd, Alexis Adimora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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