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They say "Skepta, you must get loads of girls"the music's picked up nowtell em like
J2k, nahh, it's all switched up nowshe thinks that if she talks to me they'll callher a groupie behind her back nowso she stands far but close enough for her picturesto have me in the background
I'm kinda used to it nowthey say it's all part and parceland if it's this much for meimagine whats it's like for
Curtis and
MarshallI wanna go hardbut my body keeps telling me to take it easyso
I sit here watching a
DVD logo bounce around the
TVmy life ended ages ago, now it's all a dreamsitting here, thinking how this thing all startedfrom
What D'Ya
Mean, What
D'Ya Meannow that
I'm getting that paper
I heard a couple man want me deadso
I went out bought a
Gucci hat and put money on my own head
I forever hear people talking like
I don't know about streetfake gangstas must think
I spent my music money on chocolate and sweetsyou're looking for beef in
London? Nah it's not hard to find itbut
I'm not scared of a gun, it's all about the man behind it[Chorus]you wanna make it bigyou think you like what you seeyou wanna make it bigyou saw me go from the bottom to the topnow you wanna be me
You wanna make it bigthis famous life make people wanna wish they were 6 feet underbut not mesee when
I made it big
I just wish that
I knew what
I know now when
I was youngertruss[Skepta - Verse 2]
Sometimes
I think that
I think too much
I start thinking about thinkingthen
I start to get paranoid
I think my windows need tintingthey say why work all this timeto get famous
Josephjust to wear sunglassescause you don't wanna get noticedonce in a while
I take em offand
I'm like "arrr, thats too bright"because
I sleep all day then
I wake up at nightthen
I phone my girl, see if she wants to linkshe said she got work in the morningso what do
I do, I go out for a drink
I spend all my time in clubsit's starting to feel like home
I don't wanna sit in the
VIP but sometimes
I just wanna be left alone
I hate when
I'm in a bad mood and
I see all my supporters vibes'nand
I apologies to anyone
I've taking a pic with when
I weren't smilingthey say "don't you remember me I met you at Party In The Park"babe,
I can't even where
I parked my car in the car parknow she hates me and everytime she hears my song she's changing the station
I swear the human brain weren't designed to deal with all this information[Chorus]you still wanna make it bigyou think you like what you seeyou wanna make it bigyou saw me go from the bottom to the topnow you wanna be me
You wanna make it bigthis famous life can make some people wish they were 6 feet underbut not meyou see when
I made it big
I just wish that
I knew what
I know now when
I was youngertruss[Bridge]
Listen tomorrow isn't promised to us soyou have to enjoy todaycause the game is like a box of rosescause when they're done with the chocalatethe wrapper gets thrown away
I said the wrapper gets thrown away[Chipmunk]
When you're shooting for your targetsand its making you a targetyou die before you live,
I wish you warned me when
I startedwe're going full hearted,
R.I.P the half witscause now we're 6 feet under the top spot f-ck a casketbastards, don't we make the lifestyle look appealingindependant names and chains
Skepta are we dreaming?nobody could season, this track couldn't reach himcause now
I'm on the otherside of that glass ceilingthe underdogs are off the leasheh
Joseph, pass the muzzles and the leadsthe games full of demons, lets get this armhouse oneveryone wants handouts but
I aint stretch armstrongwe've come so far as emcee'sround of applause or bust it off just make it clap please
I'm so past just trying to be the favouriteyou're nobody until you got some hatersbut you still wanna make it
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