Memoirs

(Ads on the beat, Dave on the decks)
(You know this by now)
(It's Jxst Wxrds)
(Ellz, let's get it)
(Let's get it)
Music in my soul like I'm Aretha Franklin
Tryna reach my goal you'll never catch me lacking
It's straight gas from your bros like they're into fracking
I'm coming through two feet like I'm into hacking
You acting like your shits sweet man it's actually baffling
Many hustles with the team
Tryna get the racks in
Bored of smoking cheese
Started flying packs in
Tryna un-break my heart like I was Toni Braxton
At times I know it's hard to beam
Yeah know it's taxing
Motivate
Elevate
Then I'm lean relaxing
Get your girl off the gram, she think she's doing Maxim
Travelled many miles won't call this place home
Always kept it real not cause they say so
Done some mad shit, never laid low
Endless stories from my youth
Shouts out to J. Slone
Come a long way from no payroll
No fear to live life that's my take home
Learned my lessons damn feels like years ago
I'll never turn on the mic like Fredo
Soulful feeling when we vibe that's what I'm hunting
When I'm hanging with the firm like bunting
Won't catch me down the pub cause it's disgusting
Always learning with the bros as we discuss things
Seen the devastation that love brings
Stevie Nicks around the house that's what my mum sings
Music made it clear, at least for some things
Made mistakes along the way
I've done some dumb things
Heard his story not much to say that shit was humbling
He had a plan we couldn't hear that kid was mumbling
Feel the weight of the world like it's retribution
When Dad our Mum she was the resolution
Had so much on my mind I'll have to show and prove them
Seeing things I love that's for inspiration
Find me lazy off the packs it's time for medication
Me and brothers making tracks
Feels like levitation
Couple real ones travel down from the railway station
If it's meetings with the team then it's mastication
Ain't following these creeps so we set the pace then
Climbed out from the bottom like we left the basement
Can't be heading one way with all the shit your chasing
Know I hang with OG's cause I'm done with fake shit
Can't let it pass by, I'm a reach and take it
All it takes is hard graft you just gotta face it
(Yeah you just gotta)
(Face it)
Don't like to step out of my comfort zone
Nike's on my feet there's always something on my dome
(Steppin')
Visiting the world we're getting further from our home
You're making millions off a tracks but all I hear is tone
What kind of playlist is the radio?
All the cheesey bullshit was in the 80's, no?
Dave just made the tune lit with my younger Bro
The paper say my Zoot don't fit, we felt the hunger though
Gotta fill a shoe box and stop the hunger grow
Life comes thick and fast
I don't know slow
Days seem to fly right past so ain't seeing shows
Real from day one that was '93
('93)
Learned a lot along the way I had some doubt in me
Sewed seeds of straight love now they're sprouting, G
More waves than the ocean brother
Fuck the sea
From the dirt we're not used to living comfortably
Delve into my words I'm tryna let you see
Rather do it like Lennon and just Let It Be
Either do it or you don't there is no in between
(No, there is no)



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Writer(s): Elliot Gamgee
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