Stormzy - 4PM In London lyrics

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Stormzy - 4PM In London lyrics

It's the major that the majors wanna sign They used to pay me for my poppy now they pay me for my rhymes And most these older rappers hate me on the sly ‘Cause we achieved the same things but it just took me half the time Let's tell the truth I don't plan on running out of juice n***as tryna pose like they represent the youth I double up the tints, they got me blacking out the coupe And nothing was the same since my Fire in the Booth S**t, look at me now, they saying that I'm the golden child Can't nobody hold me down Ay, oi trust me, I feel the same Mummy told me go get this money and k** the game 2017, I've got the leeches on the ropes Swear these n***as see me and they choke And n***as used to bang but nowadays them man are tweeting all the smoke And these rappers big me up 'cause they don't need me at their throats Little pussies, see you brothers plotting on the low Having little meetings saying “Stormzy's gotta go” Woah, I think I got you on your toes And if I'm being honest with you, I am not your bro Man say it with your chest if you're an opp Cah I feel always loved but mandem moving like it's not And I am not prepared to be a snake to get my spot But I see them doing neeky little s**t to get me blocked What the f*ck is that I've been keeping quiet for a sec but now I'm busting back Got my brother sorting out my cheques, I need to cut him slack Loading up the bullets in my head and then I double tap f*ck that, I'll drop another bang, get another plaque Feeling like I'm running out of favours Fire on the streets got me bunning down my neighbours I could flex on your girl like “Honey, I'm a badders” Man I swear down, I'ma be the number one for ages The fat dumb judge took a look at me and threw the book at me Told me what I couldn't be and what I wouldn't be Never saw the good in me, just the cook in me And now we ain't getting paid the same, check the booking fee Man I told them that I'm coming for the riches Come to make a change, they're coming for the b**hes These funny little rappers and their funny little disses And haha, you don't make more money than my missus Little f*ckboys, tell them I ain't playing Turn into a savage when I'm spraying Please do not disturb me when I'm praying These dumb pricks wanna see me leave but we're staying I need to drop my album for the streets, what we saying Let me drop it for the people Heard the first tape, they want the sequel Check the work rate isn't equal Scary foes on a scary beat, it's getting evil And if I need to talk about P's, I phone Lethal Yeah, Bizzle, that's my family, got a little family He said you've got some millis now, welcome to the family Remember when you done the Dench Tour and you brang me 2017 now I'm directing like I'm Stan Lee Feeling better than I've ever been Filled with adrenaline Ghanaian king, you can see it in my melanin Do a world tour, going places that you've never been Man are doing shows now from Serbia to Kettering It's funny how it happens when you're young and you're blessed When they're saying no but my God's saying yes They stabbed me in my back and put a gun to my chest But I drink from his blood and I eat from his flesh Let me balance it, jump on a beat then I savage it They tried to raise up the P's then I straddle it You know I came to compete like Abramovich I just announced the biggest deal in football, let me brag a bit That's #POGBAck #SoClear #HatingNeverEverGotYouNowhere Tell me that my city isn't pretty but I know here Hometown hero, got my n***as and my soul here That's no fear, tried to have me catting for a figure I know the game, I know to them I'm just a n***a I'll leave the game before it ever turns me bitter And I'll phone my brudda's phone before I see it all on Twitter What happened to being real? My friends supposed to tell me how they feel But speaking up on Twitter isn't trill They said I need to sign and then they said I need a deal They said I shouldn't sign and then they said I need a deal I've got my brother as my manager A crew are on the brand side Flipz, that's my right hand Way before the gang ties Rhyme's on his .. s**t, used to have the .. Stop chatting 'bout my trophies, man I won them by a landslide They come ends, get boyed then try to bill us I don't beg friends, you can fly with no proppelers They don't like man, but they know they'll never get us You want my man, I won't lie, he's probably jealous Couple man behind the scenes that I just wouldn't reveal Know them real shower demons that are looking for thrills You know them real show demons that will .. him for real And yeah I came with the goons but they're booking me still Check it, I'll be posted on the block like a lowlife I like my watches with no h'ice You know I've got this, I'm so nice Impostors with no pride, the mosh pits are so live Them man are iffy, yeah they're gunning for my doom But everybody's bad until they run into a goon They told me back in summer I should drop a summer tune But I've been working f*cking hard, the second album's coming soon I swear, GSAP Foreverrr.(4pm in london)

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