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Show them, think I gotta show them Show them, think I gotta wait wait 7a.m. but this shit keep me up Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius And my old shit way better than your deluxe 7a.m. cos it's carpe diem, aye I write for myself 'cause it's therapeutic I write for the ones that may never do this I write for the kids 'cause they message me Talking 'bout when you gon' drop that new shit I'm too in my head that's why I'm not cooling I'm too in my bread for a heavy snoozing I think bout my mum and her sacrifices And how she can't settle on that's what life is Hands on the wheel but I got no license Have you got brothers you'll ridе or die with? I'm talking 'bout move wigs Dealing with all of thе mood swings Days when we had all the food split Tesco boys using a few quid Uh yeah, where were you? P's back garden we were sharing zoots Had a pop shield I was staring through Mattress on the wall that repaired a booth Niggas in the club being bare aloof In their head think they're the truth Grew up round the set so you scaring who? Scaring who? Show them, think you gotta show them 7a.m. but this shit keep me up Wait, wait, wait, wait 7a.m. but this shit keep me up Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius And my old shit way better than your deluxe 7a.m. 'cause it's carpe diem 7a.m. but this shit keep me up Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius And my old shit way better than your deluxe 7a.m. 'cause it's carpe diem Stack up with your killy them "No one left behind", we said Go get that on foot or ped System said "black man fi dead" 06:52 Already hit me a lick let's move Tryna legit get me a suit I guess I'll commit,who would've knew? I had a rip,in most of my shoes She don't wanna link,there's not enough views A couple of ticks she left it on blue I know what it is (Is it?) I get it, I was on tills Packing your bags, the bread and the milk The cash in your hands, I copped me a grill They don't understand like nothing is real Who is this man? Messed up my back from filling the vans Developed a knack for this isn't that Couple of pillows I needed a booth How can I sleep on the truth? No, burn that shit 7a.m. but this shit keep me up Wait, wait, wait, wait 7a.m. but this shit keep me up Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius And my old shit way better than your deluxe 7a.m. 'cause it's carpe diem 7a.m. but this shit keep me up Night missions got your boy waiting on a Prius And my old shit way better than your deluxe 7a.m. 'cause it's carpe diem Stack up with your killy them "No one left behind", we said Go get that on foot or ped System said, "black man fi dead"
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