2020ing

Ayt it's Chazzy
I been getting spazzy on my notes
Up in the backseat
I'm approaching the scene
Like Fetty Wap with a trap queen
I ghosted for a week
I hope you know that I'll be back g
I got my slims
I got my roach
And my pack of baccy
I got amber leaf
But need the green to keep me happy
I clear my grinder of kief
Like I'm gonna stop this habit
I'm desperate for a feeling of relief
I gotta have it
The apple didn't fall far from the tree
So I grabbed it
Please surround me with cheese
Like a maccies beef patty

She was woman I loved
I never showed it enough
I made it tough for her
But all I got was love from her
I copied her became a bunner over summer
I miss my mother dearly, I hated too see her suffer

She never saw my first Waitrose payslip
She woulda praised it
Now the praise? I gotta chase it
Same shit
Not by side while I rise till I make it
Every drink's to my mum fuckin' raise it

I'm so high when I make this
You can but I can't take my mumsy on a day trip
I'm feeling nervy so more time I blaze it
More time fuck that I don't wanna face it

The world is corrupt
Boys like you and I know it
The things that are foregoing
There's a showcase of shit not the odeon
But you got a 5 inch screen showing
Every yute at night in their room a phones glowing
So I utilize my notes
I plant a seed 'n' grow it
I'm in 2020 now
So I'm 2 0 2 0ing
I said I'm 2 0 2 0ing
I'm in 2020 now
So I'm 2020ing

So I'm 2020ing
I cannot stop my steeze
And I cannot stop flowing
I - utilize my notes
I plant a seed 'n' I grow it
I aim to be the goat and the boat
Drop a cameo in Drake's video
I switch to my silly flow
A member of the board
A landlord I collect my dough
I roll my dice
Pass go
And head to Euston Road
But that's not getting me home
Cah tonight I'm wasted
My pockets are empty
I'm basically weightless
I never run from jakes
But my whip they are tailing
I live my days in phases
With pain prevailing

She never saw my first Waitrose payslip
She woulda praised it
Now the praise? I gotta chase it
Same shit
Not by side while I rise till I make it
Every drink's to my mum fuckin' raise it
Raise it



Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Harrington
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