Perfect Storm
I'm off the cup, I just woke up, I'm in a dream
She like my aura, she asking to join the team
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she looking mean
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she sweet as cream
I'm in this Maison Margiela, this in the seems
We been them guys, surprise, it's only me
Shakin' her arse, so she washin' then brush her teeth
Spray my Chanel, baby, sorry, I gotta leave
Growing up, I had police always kickin' my brothers door (ah)
I'm from Ladbrooke Grove, where the richest mix with the poor (poor)
If we had some bread it's 'cause we wеnt out on the regular
I used to go to sleep, gaming yattis on my cеllular (brrt)
My uniform was ripped, I used to wear my mum's socks
Player money up at seven and the certain style blocks (blocks)
And daddy didn't help us out, but it's the truth
Only Danny and Louise was really fucking with the booth (danny, Lou')
Now I'm in Forbes and brother, I get the guala in (ching)
Girls were tryna air me in school, but now they hollering (woah)
I'm the doggy-doggy and no one can get the collar in (collar in)
But I'm still a student of rappin', but I'll be scholaring (student)
Now my baby cherry vanilla, she got the boots (whoo)
Fuckin' with the mango, me eating forbidden fruit (rah)
Always had this curious nature, just from a yute (from young)
I love the way she moans, I could never put her on mute (never)
I'm off the cup, I just woke up, I'm in a dream
She like my aura, she asking to join the team
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she looking mean
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she sweet as cream
I'm in this Maison Margiela, this in the seems
We been them guys, surprise, it's only me
Shakin' her arse, so she washin' then brush her teeth (yeah)
Spray my Chanel, baby, sorry, I gotta leave
Me and bro got different parents, but we got the same dad
I got niggas that did loans and still lookin' to pay it back
But we were trap-locked, odd socks with crack rocks (what?)
Bad gyal (Yeah), lip fillers and back shots (back shots)
No jimmy, then I gotta have trust (trust)
If she hang around a pole, then I'm making her kick dust (yeah)
You ever seen your friend turn his back on you for a change? (why?)
I hope I never do, if I catch him then he's erased (what?)
My mum was ill and when she got well, she got ill again (swear)
Made me come to terms with life, that it's only me in the end (yeah)
I could tell you 'bout something 'cause my brothers didn't deserve
I was really juggin', I thought my purpose was just to serve (brrt)
You ever seen a fiend sittin' lies, we all he knows that he loves (yeah)
Just to get a little crum, the heroin give him a hug (warm)
In the streets, this shit is cold, you better hand it your soul
And stay on the road, prepare for every cat in the hole
I'm off the cup, I just woke up, I'm in a dream
She like my aura, she asking to join the team
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she looking mean
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she sweet as cream
I'm in this Maison Margiela, this in the seems
We been them guys, surprise, it's only me
Shakin' her arse, so she washin' then brush her teeth
Spray my Chanel, baby, sorry, I gotta leave
Yoz, what you tellin' me?
She like my aura, she asking to join the team
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she looking mean
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she sweet as cream
I'm in this Maison Margiela, this in the seems
We been them guys, surprise, it's only me
Shakin' her arse, so she washin' then brush her teeth
Spray my Chanel, baby, sorry, I gotta leave
Growing up, I had police always kickin' my brothers door (ah)
I'm from Ladbrooke Grove, where the richest mix with the poor (poor)
If we had some bread it's 'cause we wеnt out on the regular
I used to go to sleep, gaming yattis on my cеllular (brrt)
My uniform was ripped, I used to wear my mum's socks
Player money up at seven and the certain style blocks (blocks)
And daddy didn't help us out, but it's the truth
Only Danny and Louise was really fucking with the booth (danny, Lou')
Now I'm in Forbes and brother, I get the guala in (ching)
Girls were tryna air me in school, but now they hollering (woah)
I'm the doggy-doggy and no one can get the collar in (collar in)
But I'm still a student of rappin', but I'll be scholaring (student)
Now my baby cherry vanilla, she got the boots (whoo)
Fuckin' with the mango, me eating forbidden fruit (rah)
Always had this curious nature, just from a yute (from young)
I love the way she moans, I could never put her on mute (never)
I'm off the cup, I just woke up, I'm in a dream
She like my aura, she asking to join the team
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she looking mean
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she sweet as cream
I'm in this Maison Margiela, this in the seems
We been them guys, surprise, it's only me
Shakin' her arse, so she washin' then brush her teeth (yeah)
Spray my Chanel, baby, sorry, I gotta leave
Me and bro got different parents, but we got the same dad
I got niggas that did loans and still lookin' to pay it back
But we were trap-locked, odd socks with crack rocks (what?)
Bad gyal (Yeah), lip fillers and back shots (back shots)
No jimmy, then I gotta have trust (trust)
If she hang around a pole, then I'm making her kick dust (yeah)
You ever seen your friend turn his back on you for a change? (why?)
I hope I never do, if I catch him then he's erased (what?)
My mum was ill and when she got well, she got ill again (swear)
Made me come to terms with life, that it's only me in the end (yeah)
I could tell you 'bout something 'cause my brothers didn't deserve
I was really juggin', I thought my purpose was just to serve (brrt)
You ever seen a fiend sittin' lies, we all he knows that he loves (yeah)
Just to get a little crum, the heroin give him a hug (warm)
In the streets, this shit is cold, you better hand it your soul
And stay on the road, prepare for every cat in the hole
I'm off the cup, I just woke up, I'm in a dream
She like my aura, she asking to join the team
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she looking mean
Cherry vanilla, my baby, she sweet as cream
I'm in this Maison Margiela, this in the seems
We been them guys, surprise, it's only me
Shakin' her arse, so she washin' then brush her teeth
Spray my Chanel, baby, sorry, I gotta leave
Yoz, what you tellin' me?
Credits
Writer(s): Che Wolton Grant, Yosief Benjamin Tafari, J Bj
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