Skepta - Back Then lyrics

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Skepta - Back Then lyrics

[Intro] Plasticman production Very early, very authentic, icy Boy Better Know Tracksuit mafia Sun is blazin' [Hook] Back then hoes didn't want me See me on the magazine cover and they're all on me The sun goes down, these skets wanna call on me They can see that I make paper My last mixtape was a game changer And now I got these hoes on my iPhone talkin' 'bout, "Hey stranger" I just double tap Switch apps, ain't nobody got time for that Jump on the plane and I kick back This plane that I'm on got Wi-Fi Run up your mouth online, get a b**hslap Cause man don't do that tit for tat Don't wanna tweet, don't wanna talk, don't wanna interact with you [Verse] I can't take these n***as Who the f** raised these n***as? Don't know a thing about workin' hard Nobody gonna employ or pay these n***as Yes I come from the streets But still man's tryna make them Jay Z figures And like Lukey said, "Trust me, failure's not an option" Straight out of London, Tottenham I get love from Houston to Compton From Vancouver to Boston Gimme the mic, I shut down, no problem Treatin' shows of 25 people the same as 25 thousand That's why I'm on a worldwide tour and I ain't even dropped my album I never saw this comin' When I was in the hood, stressed out, bunnin' I had a strap on my lap thinkin' about enemies I wanna put one in Now I don't care what n***as say I've got girls down under tellin' me that I'm on Triple J All my n***as on the rise, man It's a sad time for the KKK They're tryna work out what's happenin' David Cameron on the phone to Obama Man are shakin' and panickin' When they see the Shutdown Shoreditch gatherin' Come off my TV, all they do is stand up and pose like mannequins I put my voting card in a black bin and I dash that like javelin [Interlude] Phone rings Who's that? Phone rings Voicemail for them tings, trust me, voicemail [Hook] Yo, back then hoes didn't want me See me on the magazine cover and they're all on me The sun goes down, these skets wanna call on me They can see that I make paper Blacklisted was a game changer And now I got these hoes on my iPhone talkin' 'bout, "Hey stranger" I just double tap Switch apps, ain't nobody got time for that Jump on the plane and I kick back This plane that I'm on got Wi-Fi Run up your mouth online, get a b**hslap Cause man don't do that tit for tat Don't wanna tweet, don't wanna talk, don't wanna interact with you [Outro] Icy Different 'Stician

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