| Gotta get more
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| Man see blessings, gotta get more
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| See a little bread, but gotta get more
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| Man have got tunes, but gotta get more
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| Man get love, but should I get more?
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| Running up numbers, tryna do more
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| Send two shell but coulda got (Capo)
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| Coulda got more
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| Came from the bando, now I do tour
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| I can’t give a man time of day
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| If I felt your energy and weren’t too sure
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| Man see his friend get twenty-five years
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| He’d be on the front-line tryna do more
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| Fly two shell when the pagans ride
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| Bust at light, coulda got more
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| Came out the background
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| Tunes like MAC rounds
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| Man better stand down
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| Too much style and swag that I hand out
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| Man see a cheque, that’s on sight, ran down
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| Online causing passa
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| Calling and I’m just there like Santan
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| All them sly ones, but I don’t say
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| Man got my ear to the street like handstand
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| Gotta get more
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| Man see blessings, gotta get more
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| See a little bread, but gotta get more
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| Man have got tunes, but gotta get more
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| Man get love, but should I get more?
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| Running up numbers, tryna do more
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| Send two shell but coulda got (Moesh)
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| Coulda got more
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| Man are like, «Shorty, you can do more»
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| I can’t lie, work rate’s been poor
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| Last five years I’ve been living on tour
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| You can ask Skepta, done about four
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| Still gotta do more
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| I gotta put my foot in that door
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| I’m that guy that you can’t ignore
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| Still gotta get mine
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| Ten years plus, still fucking up grime
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| I’m my own person, one of a kind
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| Sick flow, sick concept, and sick rhymes
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| Sick in the head
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| Won’t stop till the day that I’m dead
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| Us man are winning, you know the score
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| But still man have gotta do more (Moesh)
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| Gotta get more
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| Man see blessings, gotta get more
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| See a little bread, but gotta get more
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| Man have got tunes, but gotta get more
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| Man get love, but should I get more?
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| Running up numbers, tryna do more
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| Send two shell but coulda got (Woi woi woi woi)
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| Gimme more, gimme more
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| Stepped out in some designer couture
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| Out to all my YGs in the ends
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| Keep doing you cah you gotta get yours
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| In my studio, bad B on all fours
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| I read the email, I saw they offer tour
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| And believe we gotta ask for a bit more
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| Play with me, I’ll put your life on pause
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| Oh my gosh, man are rated highly
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| I’m with the OGs and I’m with the YGs
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| Two nines, yeah, I call them Siamese
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| I dare one of yous, likkle wasteman, try me, ah
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| I’m with Capo and dem man
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| Gimme more, but I ain’t tryna beg man
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| I saw your girl and she was like, «Hi»
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| Me I get higher than Method and Redman (Yeah)
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| Gotta get more
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| Man see blessings, gotta get more
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| See a little bread, but gotta get more
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| Man have got tunes, but gotta get more
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| Man get love, but should I get more?
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| Running up numbers, tryna do more
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| Send two (Serious)
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| I looked in the bathroom mirror this morning
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| And realised man’s still here
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| Fucking hell, gimme that then
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| Don’t even want it, but I share with the mandem
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| Grime MC FM, yeah, who back then?
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| Gimme the bank details and I’ll rap them
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| Celebration, we made it from back then
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| What other MCs tryin' to attack
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| I’m flying on the map
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| Don’t hate 'cause I work while you’re lying on your back
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| They wanna tear man down
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| How you gonna tear man down when I’m on the ground (Trust)
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| I can’t go lower, bait phone, yeah, grab same old blower (Yeah, trust, trust)
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| New school, old school, new gen, old gen
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| Fuck that shit, man a bad-boy flower
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| Step on the stage and hear the crowd roar
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| They want more (Serious) |