Stormzy - No Title lyrics

[Intro TE dness] Need new shoes on my feet And my mummy need to eat And my pops need some weed So how the f** am I asleep [TE dness] How am I supposed to sleep And how am I supposed to keep my head up in these streets I had to sky the coupe Still got birds like its a coop I gotta go and get it what am I supposed to do [Stormzy] I phone up 6ix I aks him "How's it soundin'?" You ain't a gangster you just hang around 'em My brother's counting paper he's still countin' Yeah I'm the boss come link me up 10 Downin' [Big 6ix] [?] I got 'fraided it was in my neighbours I'm getting paper, getting paper Lost my restaurant I serve 'em like a waiter [TE dness] Way up Only girl I ever loved was Nina I'm searching for my shorty have you seen her? I heard she creeping round the block but on the D-low I heard she moved up in life now she a kilo [Stormzy] You're f**ing with 6ix then you're f**ing with me You're f**ing with Chris then you're f**ing with T She f** me then leave, baby don't f** in the team I ain't buyin' her weed, I told her nothin' is free [Big 6ix] I came a long way from the past with a few of my dogs Plans for a million I'm blowing dope out the view from the Shard They claiming they heavy but they ain't comparing to us I'm hearing them talk and I'm dare them to laugh Can tolerate talk but I dare you to start [TE dness] I don't even like listening to them but I pause tracks bring it back listening again You can tell them boys been listening to Ness A bag of my tings while they sittin' on the net A bag of bad talk while they sittin' on their ends Shorty f**in' with me now she sh**tin' on her ex Hulk Hogan I start rippin' off a vest Cross price for a Zed what I'm hittin' on a bench [Stormzy] Check one check two can I make an announcement? sh**'s getting so crazy I need an accountant I'm back on my sh**, I just got back from the mountains Had a talk with the gods, I took a sip from the fountain [Big 6ix] I need control of my life, the devil keep calling on me Been in a [?] [Stormzy] Man talk sh** 'til I get them, n***as only win when I let them Might link my bro D from the Section Summertime flexin' we flexin' [TE dness] Hard dark like my complexion Rar-tar yeah that's my preference Fast car dip through the West End Since she met Stormz she ain't worry 'bout her ex men, no way