(Verse: Chip)
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Even when I ain¡¯t on Capital I'm still seeing capital
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Putting on for the capital, keep your gratitude
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Sickest 90s baby UK's ever seen
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Got a liver full of liquor and my lungs full of green
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Past five I¡¯ve seen the game change
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Seen niggas confuse the money with the fame
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From the art to the chart, had a foot in both lanes
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Bars swinging both ways, I call that Jessie J
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These rappers couldn't test me on my worst day
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'Ca I'm still blessed on my cursed day
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I'll settle for runners-up, worst ways
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Even if I come second, better's in the first place
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Eyes on the stakes, mind on the cake
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Fillet mignon nigga, eye up the stakes
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From pedal-biking in North, BMX with no brakes
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The stewardess takin' snaps when I boards the plane
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In my own lane, why they wanna take it?
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Two things I never get, jealous or complacent
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Still with the same friends, I don't see 'em changing
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I'm with some real niggas gettin' white-boy wasted
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One round, can I get a next?
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More money more gyal, you know errytin bless
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I got a couple hoes, the famous ones are the best
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¡®Cause they just want dick, nothing more nothing less
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Yes, chain on, Sunny Delight nigga
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Jasmine, fresh out the can, Sprite nigga
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Every line's crack but I ain't a dope fiend
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I'm with a white chick, her pussy pink like Codeine
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One thing I learnt, hoes will be hoes
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Yeah times change but real people don't
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So R.I.P. to the girl I used to see
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And R.I.P. to the girl she used to be
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What will be will be and what's written is written
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They told me it¡¯s impossible, I don't care for the mission
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You know you're doing well when even your haters listen
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And you're looking at your wristwatch and it ain't ticking
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Summer time, summer time, let the sun shine
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Where I come from summer time means somebody dies
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Its new levels, new heights, still pushing
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I just made it out the hood for everybody who couldn't
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For every nigga rappin', for every nigga trappin'
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For every nigga coming out of jail and goin' back in
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An AK-47 flow, I let off for a 'matic
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The reason why every UK rapper's under panic
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(Outro)
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Aye mom
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North London, stand up to ya
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All day long
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I don¡¯t even care what part you¡¯re from
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Grab me a seat, grab your time, it¡¯s no harm in that
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All day at CAMR
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North side, yea
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Beautiful
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Chip |