I know but I feel like you’ve done something different, but like in a good way
It’s mad like, it just sounds very different
And I think it’s because you’re producing songs that you like
Rather than what you think other people will like
And I think that’s a good thing to stick to
‘Cause it’ll really push you to grow more
Yo, her skin tone lookin’ like lotus
But I won’t beat cah I gotta stay focused
Sorry broski, I can’t come to the motive
Cah I’m workin’, I need bread like Hovis
[Sorry broski, I can’t come today
I’ve got the weight of the world on my shoulders
Perfectin’ my craft every day and night
I’m not tryna end up like my olders [None a dem
They hear me spit on the beat
I put my heart in your hand like, “Hold this” [Hold that
I’ve got a heart of a lion, you know this [You know
And everyone’s fake in the industry, but what can I say?
That’s showbiz [That’s why I keep my circle tight]
Dad told me one day I’m gonna make it
Don’t stop workin’, don’t stop learnin’ [Learnin’
Time ain’t nobody’s friend
Cah the clocks keep turnin’, the clocks keep turnin’
Black tinted windows on the German [Skrrt
If I see fake n#gg#s or potholes on the road
I’m swervin’ [Swerve
Chinese whispers, my ears are burnin’ [Burnin’
But you told me a different version when I saw you in person [When I saw you
They love talkin’ sh#t, that’s why I’m equipped with detergent
I had the drop on you, but I had to ask myself
“Is it worth it?” [Is it?
No, I’ve got too much to lose [Too much
I’ve got so much to live for
But I’ve got nothin’ to prove to you [Ah, what?
Who the f#ck are you? [Get out of here
See, I was in the booth at sixteen
You was playin’ the PS2
See, I’m not an emcee, I’m an artist
I create art like Kieron Boothe
I got the hunger, I wanna eat till I’m bloated
I kept my distance way before COVID
Sorry broski, I can’t come to the motive
Cah I need to blow and you know this
If I die today, would you notice? [Huh
I couldn’t hide my pain when I wrote this [I couldn’t
I’ve gotta stay focused [Focused
But I might step out in my black suede loafers [Ooh, wee
I’m livin’ my life [Life] like it’s golden
Drivin’ the whip [Whip] like it’s stolen
f#ck it, I might just die my hair beach blonde
Like my name’s Phil Foden [Like my name’s Phil Foden
Hmm, nobody calls my phone like
“Yo, what’s good, bro, how are you copin’?”
Joke ting, that’s why I don’t show no emotion
Her skin tone lookin’ like lotus
But I won’t beat cah gotta stay focused
Sorry broski, can’t come to the motive
Cah I’m workin’, I need bread like Hovis
[Sorry broski, I can’t come today
I’ve got the weight of the world on my shoulders
Perfectin’ my craft every day and night
I’m not tryna end up like my olders [None a dem
They hear me speak on the beat
I put my heart in your hand like, “Hold this” [Hold that
I’ve got a heart of a lion, you know this [You know
And everyone’s fake in the industry, but what can
I say?
That’s showbiz
End of the day, real recognises real so it’s all good
You know the ones who really love you anyway
You know the ones that are only here for a moment
You know the ones that are only here for you when it’s lit
It’s all good now
CC
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