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I already know, where I wanna go I ain't moving slow, I'm gonna blow Yeah, I'm gonna blow I already know, where I wanna go I ain't moving slow, I'm gonna blow Yeah, I'm gonna blow Came up in a council flats, no P's we ain't have no racks Nuffin' but two beds, 1 fridge, 2 chairs and about 10,000 rats Mummy worked hard with that 9 to 5 and she done overtime, that's 9 and back Lived in a house where the heater's bruck and always cold so you know we had to sleep with hats on But now we're living larger than a boulevard The P's are blessing man, they put us inna foreign cars If you see me on the street with a skeng throwing shots make a wish cause you're looking at a shooting star Mum I made it, I'm on T.V., I'm a superstar I'm humble but I got smoke, no cigar These boys tryna pull my strings, I ain't no guitar These hoes tryna gold dig, they can kiss my a** You don't even know what man's on I'll leave you soaked in blood like a tampon Four hundred pound what I stand on I got money on my mind like the Sam song Say I'm young, man, I don't wanna settle down That's what the girls said in carni time but now it's money time and all the girls wanna come around Cos we're in the spotlight not the background Cah my boys ain't broke, nah we make pounds Cah my amm don't shush, nah it makes sounds Cah my ice don't melt but I still drown Cah my ice don't melt but I still drown Cah my ice don't melt but I still drown Cah my bro them kings and they got crowns Cos we made it to the top from the damn ground I've got hate for the war, Afghanistan, stop it If you got a head, man, I beg don't chop it If you got a skeng, man, I beg don't pop it If you got beef, man, I beg just drop it Sh*t, it's not easy, you can't get a locket for the coffins Brothers dying, mothers crying, I swear them words there horrifying I already know, where I wanna go I ain't moving slow, I'm gonna blow Yeah, I'm gonna blow I already know, where I wanna go I ain't moving slow, I'm gonna blow Yeah, I'm gonna blow I'm gonna blow, don't say I didn't tell you so I'm the coolest kid from Africa My money long, I got the stamina It's longer than London to Canada I've been sending shots with no camera Just come and see, I'm at where you wanna be And I ain't even in my legacy The taste that you got is called jealousy The taste on my tongue is called Hennessy Have you ever tried grinding? Nope, you just sit at home, real bored While I'm grinding to be on these billboards, big fat house with the silk floors And I, bring heat to the cold war And I, bring waves to the seashore cause I'm wavy I'm gonna blow like a C4 and I'm gonna blow like Osama I grind all day, no time for the drama The money lost ago but it comes back around like Karma I'm a lyrical soldier, my words are my armour I grind every day as respect to my mother I grind every day for my sister, my brother I grind as respect to the grave of my father
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