Don't run from yourself
Yeah it's only gonna hurt
In the long run
That girl that you want
She ain't f*cking with ponce
Only way you're gonna learn son
(Way you're gonna learn son)
Yeah I tried it before
Come in kicking through the door
Baby I know that you want one
(I know you want one)
But even since a young'un
Tryna make it through the summers
Telling mumma I'll be someone
(Yeah ill be someone)
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
I told em love what you wanna
Don't shy nah
Yeah they running from the sirens Them blue lights yah
Getting caught up in the sea
Bring in the tide yah
And they them real top boys
Don't beer not cider
Imma proper white boy
Hope you acknowledge
Flying past the downing street Screaming f*ck boris (F*ck borris!)
Are you a lad, lad?
F*ck it let's get onnit
I kick right through your door
No point in you locking
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
You a party animal,
Clubbing just nonstop
Say you got a bird but really
That's a long shot
Drugs and drink, your only trait
Oh boy you're not hot
Small town, big ego
Can you f*ck off?
On the wrong side of bed
When I wake up
Pouring hennessy, don't mix
It with no chaser
You a snake, boy you only looking faker
See you watching from a distance
Time waster
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
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English
Don't run from yourself
Yeah it's only gonna hurt
In the long run
That girl that you want
She ain't f*cking with ponce
Only way you're gonna learn son
(Way you're gonna learn son)
Yeah I tried it before
Come in kicking through the door
Baby I know that you want one
(I know you want one)
But even since a young'un
Tryna make it through the summers
Telling mumma I'll be someone
(Yeah ill be someone)
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
I told em love what you wanna
Don't shy nah
Yeah they running from the sirens Them blue lights yah
Getting caught up in the sea
Bring in the tide yah
And they them real top boys
Don't beer not cider
Imma proper white boy
Hope you acknowledge
Flying past the downing street Screaming f*ck boris (F*ck borris!)
Are you a lad, lad?
F*ck it let's get onnit
I kick right through your door
No point in you locking
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
You a party animal,
Clubbing just nonstop
Say you got a bird but really
That's a long shot
Drugs and drink, your only trait
Oh boy you're not hot
Small town, big ego
Can you f*ck off?
On the wrong side of bed
When I wake up
Pouring hennessy, don't mix
It with no chaser
You a snake, boy you only looking faker
See you watching from a distance
Time waster
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
Yeah it's only gonna hurt
In the long run
That girl that you want
She ain't f*cking with ponce
Only way you're gonna learn son
(Way you're gonna learn son)
Yeah I tried it before
Come in kicking through the door
Baby I know that you want one
(I know you want one)
But even since a young'un
Tryna make it through the summers
Telling mumma I'll be someone
(Yeah ill be someone)
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
I told em love what you wanna
Don't shy nah
Yeah they running from the sirens Them blue lights yah
Getting caught up in the sea
Bring in the tide yah
And they them real top boys
Don't beer not cider
Imma proper white boy
Hope you acknowledge
Flying past the downing street Screaming f*ck boris (F*ck borris!)
Are you a lad, lad?
F*ck it let's get onnit
I kick right through your door
No point in you locking
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
You a party animal,
Clubbing just nonstop
Say you got a bird but really
That's a long shot
Drugs and drink, your only trait
Oh boy you're not hot
Small town, big ego
Can you f*ck off?
On the wrong side of bed
When I wake up
Pouring hennessy, don't mix
It with no chaser
You a snake, boy you only looking faker
See you watching from a distance
Time waster
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame
No matter what you do
They gonna shame
I can't fake it all my life or rearrange
I see the prophets
I can see that you a lame
They take their pictures but
They crop me out the frame