Streatham

Look

I grew up in Streatham

Teachers was givin' man tests

Same time the mandem were givin' out testers

I got peng tings givin' man stress

I ain't gotta sex it, message or text it

I don't wanna do you and I

Like I'm in Leicester skippin' my lectures

We used to ride 'round all reckless

Stolen 'peds, that's Geely and Vespas

And the feds called my broski restless

Said he got a charge in the car, no Tesla

And everbody 'round me rowdy

I walk in, tell the jeweler, "Wow me"

If you're talkin' 'bout P's just 'low me

19, I put 19 on an Audi

I'll never forget that day that I found me the cutest caramel brownie

And the chest and back both bouncy

Trust me, everyting shake, no Saudi

My G just came out for a shooting

And Ramz done a madness, charting

Said the man got something in common

'Cause trust me, both of their tings been barking

If you see him at a drinkup, park him

Do it like Jordan, run up and spark him

My G's been on badness, way before they had a moustache like Stalin

And this ting's all love and hate, 'cause a lot of man love to hate

My young G done draws and eights

Now he's cuttin' through bricks like the 1-1-8

And I ain't on indirects, diss me and I take that personal

How you gassed off a note that's purple?

Bet you never got it off white like Virgil

Two man and an angry Merc'

That's war wit' a German, Winston Churchill

It's mad when man wanna murk you

But you know you gotta be in by curfew

And I seen a lot of man get pressured, why?

I grew up in Streatham

When teachers was givin' man tests

Same time the mandem were givin' out testers

I got peng tings givin' man stress

I ain't gotta sex it, message or text it

I don't wanna do you and I

Like I'm in Leicester skippin' my lectures

We used to ride 'round all stupid

Mitcham Lane, that's Streatham and Tooting

I'm in East tryna link my girl

'Cause I've got a baby, a crossbow like Cupid

Man are dead or in jail, that's useless

Tell a yute, "If you've got a brain, then use it"

Now I drive past man I went school with

You was the cool kid, now you look clueless

And I'm still tryna tell man, "Fuck the Audi, switch it for a Benz"

When you're tryna make it out the ends

Friends of enemies are enemies

And enemies of enemies are friends

Fuck the Benz, I switch it for a Beamer

Tell the dealer, "Need a bigger litre"

He told me he's on me when he sees me

I barely remember why we're beefin'

But I grew up in Streatham

And teachers was givin' man tests

Same time the mandem were givin' out testers

I got peng tings givin' me stress

Nudes in the message, put in an effort

But I don't need a me and you

Like when a chef would eat at his restaurant