London
Juls baby
Ah, man ah di least ah mi problem
So mi let the waste gyal have dem
See them boy round there? That's the mandem
And them gyal over there, that's the squad dem
Ole, ole, ole
You should come to my town
Let me show you round
Yes I'm a queen, lil' mama big crown
Strong wave don't drown, get licked down
If you don't move right in my city, bone out, ah
If you don't move right in my city, bone out
Ah, take it on the chin, don't stop, ah
Meditation for the heart, yeah
Lucid dreamin' when I'm lost (Juls, baby)
'Cause reality gets too much, ah
Take it on the chin, don't stop, ah
Meditation for the heart, yeah
Lucid dreamin' when I'm lost
'Cause reality gets too much
Young one inna London
Tryna make that dough, tryna get this shit done
So I pick up my pen and I put it to the page
'Cause the flows don't stop, gotta write 'em everyday
I have the heart to tell all my truths
And right all my wrongs, you na
I've had the hardships, I've had the good times
I've lived the life, you na
Hands closed together, pray through the weather
'Cause my Lord's taught me beter
Bad times don't last forever and ever and ever again, ah
Hands closed together, pray through the weather
'Cause my Lord's taught me beter
Bad times don't last forever and ever and ever again
Take it on the chin, don't stop, ah
Meditation for the heart, yeah
Lucid dreamin' when I'm lost (Juls, baby)
'Cause reality gets too much
Take it on the chin, don't stop, ah
Meditation for the heart, yeah
Lucid dreamin' when I'm lost
'Cause reality gets too much
Too much, the reality gets too much
Man ah di least ah mi problem
So mi let the waste gyal have dem
See them boy round there? That's the mandem
And them gyal over there, that's the squad dem
Ole, ole, ole
You should come to my town
Let me show you round
Yes I'm a queen, lil' mama big crown
Strong wave don't drown, get licked down
If you don't move right in my city, bone out (Juls, baby)
If you don't move right in my city, bone out, yeah
Ah, man ah di least ah mi problem
So mi let the waste gyal have dem
See them boy round there? That's the mandem
And them gyal over there, that's the squad dem
Ole, ole, ole
You should come to my town
Let me show you round
Yes I'm a queen, lil' mama big crown
Strong wave don't drown, get licked down
If you don't move right in my city, bone out, ah
If you don't move right in my city, bone out
Ah, take it on the chin, don't stop, ah
Meditation for the heart, yeah
Lucid dreamin' when I'm lost (Juls, baby)
'Cause reality gets too much, ah
Take it on the chin, don't stop, ah
Meditation for the heart, yeah
Lucid dreamin' when I'm lost
'Cause reality gets too much
Young one inna London
Tryna make that dough, tryna get this shit done
So I pick up my pen and I put it to the page
'Cause the flows don't stop, gotta write 'em everyday
I have the heart to tell all my truths
And right all my wrongs, you na
I've had the hardships, I've had the good times
I've lived the life, you na
Hands closed together, pray through the weather
'Cause my Lord's taught me beter
Bad times don't last forever and ever and ever again, ah
Hands closed together, pray through the weather
'Cause my Lord's taught me beter
Bad times don't last forever and ever and ever again
Take it on the chin, don't stop, ah
Meditation for the heart, yeah
Lucid dreamin' when I'm lost (Juls, baby)
'Cause reality gets too much
Take it on the chin, don't stop, ah
Meditation for the heart, yeah
Lucid dreamin' when I'm lost
'Cause reality gets too much
Too much, the reality gets too much
Man ah di least ah mi problem
So mi let the waste gyal have dem
See them boy round there? That's the mandem
And them gyal over there, that's the squad dem
Ole, ole, ole
You should come to my town
Let me show you round
Yes I'm a queen, lil' mama big crown
Strong wave don't drown, get licked down
If you don't move right in my city, bone out (Juls, baby)
If you don't move right in my city, bone out, yeah
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Writer(s): Tomi Agape
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