Here’s my entry with lyrics below. I’m sorry the sound quality is poor, I recorded off a faulty mic and unfortunately this was the only take I could get before the deadline. I will re record this if I can later on.
Lyrics:
I grew up on the corner,
Young black boys like a broken lift we were out of order
Till I came in the game like Sword Art, still tryna open them doors like Sora
I wanna see kids stabbing up vocals, know a lot of kids getting stabby with borers
Back then would have hit man with the right hook, now I’m tryna find the right hook for the chorus
Need Champagne for the pain till the pain that’s in the champagne turns silent
It’s been everyday all black clothing, but I roll with a gold ting that’s vibrant
Is she gonna be bae, can’t say cos the last one got me excited
These tings love Bonny and Clyde but they ain’t gonna rides just hella one-sided
There’s a lot of mad things in the world right now,
I stay sick like covid cos I want hovis, Yhh I want the bread right now
Heard man are still racist, are they shameless, give a man a break like recess
I looked numerous places, could’ve turned aethist, all the time I couldn’t find Jesus
But I’m still gonna pray cos the world ain’t over
Tell the team that I’ve got them, if they’ve got a problem they can put the weight on my shoulder
Mo needs a habibti, I bet my east ting got a bestie, I’ll call them over
Yeah my girl came looking tangfastic, but her best friend came looking like clover
ay ay, and how we still broke and boujiee?
Santans and Monzos, with John Doe, jigga got cards like Yugi
Tryna ball like Melo and Lonzo, if you’re on bro then call me Dikembe
Ain’t none of this fufu business round here, man’ll get wrapped like Kenkey
and the girls send essays so true say ain’t opened the snap since Wednesday
Still young like MA, no wife so life gets chopped, i’m Sensei
Gotta stick to the cause, MK, now the pengs say I’m their MCM
But I’m still in my bag like birkin cos I’m certain imma break these ends like
I can’t just be anyone else,
Life is a gamble, I’ll bet on myself
Last year probably would’ve bought her a handbag
This year she can go geddit herself
I’m just tryna have fun
In my teen age yh man are still young
but it don’t mean that man’ll get spun are you dumb? ain’t seen what man have just done
my new song gets love in the ends
your ting couldn’t get love from your friends
I’m on the grind for my mum and her benz
And the ice for my wrist I’m the new Ben 10
showerman, bring out the coats and dat
i’m a powerman, i’m like ghost and dat
sour man talking the most and dat
I’mma tower man, big up and the growth and dat
6 paths of my pain I’m nagato out here tryna be the next hokage,
Bare man throwing shade, like shadow clones
all jokes till I strike, coming like Sasuke
And i’m still on the corner
One day man’ll turn to a baller
Tell Nike hit me with the sponsor
I need the free kicks like kevin de bruyne
I’ve been out of the box like Joe Hart
Can’t tell me bout art, I’m Mozart
Been bad to the bone like a boner now Latinas tryna throw the Aloha
D, U to the S to the K
Man I’ve been who gyally wanna text in the rave
These yutes really wanna test what I say?
That’s cool, tell a brudda get to the stage
I can’t say I’m the best my age
But my heart still comes out my chest when I spray
Grind from the dawn to the rest of my name
And I’ll still die tryna be the best in the game
Do it for my home that’s HA3
Big up all the bros from the HA streets
They don’t even know bout the HA heat
And my ex doesn’t know what she HA D but
I’ve been tryna make the young boys rise,
I see the future like hinata’s eyes
Due to move out of the Gaza sides
I’ve got the whole crew till the afterlife
I heard the moneys still calling
Real talk heard the money’s still calling
I’m on airplane mode like nines, so I can’t lie, mummy imma text in the morning
Here’s my latest release as well btw
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