When I leave the party, I just feel alone
All the noise really make me feel at home
And when we dance, I be feeling in control
Of my mind, body and my soul
Since a youngen, I been flying auto
You just had to if you came up in the roads
Paranoia keep you running till you old
I survived but there ain’t another mode
Still on difficulty high
So we mix the spirit with the ice
Smoke on the illicit and we drive
Did just to feel a little high
Did so she feel a little vibe
Brown eyes and she feel a little shy
Now I never wanna die
I told God, you can’t say I never tried
And everybody made from china
I’m made in Hamburg and raised in Naija
Born in refuge and raised a fighter
Born to bar nigga and raise it higher
Raise the lighter and blaze the fire
Raise the lighter and blaze the fire
If I’m just another childish soldier, feeling broke up
Steal the V and do a donut, on my own stuff
Body temp getting colder, so we load up
Pumpy, I make it sauna
Older… I wish I was a little older
Out the age range where they get for the quota, hear the motor
World stop, now you froze up
Where you from then? reply will get you board up, so you run then
Praying that they never caught up
This is London, we just lambs for the slaughter
If you from there - hide your son, hide your daughter
Yeah, I’m from there
Frontline, like a solider, who's funding
Sam from the banking district
His money on the gang so he manage to sniff shit
The problem - he ain’t know the hustle addictive
And every year 6 kids die for their wishlist
So when Sam’s money hit the older in pocket
He cop the new plate, make us sit in the cockpit
I clocked it, way the girls look at his watches
And why my life matter if I’m leaving with nothing?
I’m locked in ha yeah I’m leaving with something
Ugly young things, we was bringing the guns in
For one thing…where the money nigga we run things
We was doing dumb things every function