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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Keeya Keys
Keeya Keys
Künstler:in
Dide
Dide
Rap
Keir Dickson
Keir Dickson
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Keeya Keys
Keeya Keys
Songwriter:in
Dide
Dide
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rehum
Rehum
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Prior to the liars tryna paint pictures
I was on sin, I was risking fate
Look in the mirror, let go of my past, can't sit on my arse, that's big mistake
Sat on the side, I was watching my brothers achieve, I was feeling like Tristan Tate
No one's letting me cook, I know how my mum feels Christmas Day
[Verse 2]
What I'm tryna say is no one buss me, don't beg, that shit disgusts me
Woke up and I think 'bout money, I'm back outside with my eyeballs crusty
Now I got labels ringing my phone, I did it alone, my brudda, just me
Pull up to the stu', Dide in a mask, I can't lie, I don't think he trusts me
[Chorus]
I got man on the road, got man in the pub, got the best of both worlds
When they ask for trips and spas and hotels, you know you're dealing with broke girls
Should I go ball or stu'? I dunno, I've been living two different lives
Moving like the gaffer, hmm, I gotta pick a side
[Chorus]
I got man on the pitch, got man in the blocks, got the best of both worlds
She wanna chill with a baller? Cool, I smile 'cause I got that profile
Ting look bouji, face card ten, I feel like pep when I get in my step
I'm moving like I'm gifted, they wanna pull right back, like Trent
[Verse 3]
You all wanna know how I handle pressure, what pressure?
Could of been roadside bagging up white, but I turned to the ball, now I'm big investor
Defied all odds, went and got me a Tesla, quick like Vardy, blue like Leicester
Gotta stay lowkey when I'm me, feeling like Meekz when I'm in Manchester
[Verse 4]
Who's part of my life? Now I rap to express, don't rap to impress
I told you I don't really need no press, back off the mask, all I get is stress
Hoes on my line just wanna have sex, and the bros back then got their hands out stretched
If you say that you love me, why does the love that you show feel less?
[Chorus]
I got man on the road, got man in the pub, got the best of both worlds
When they ask for trips and spas and hotels, you know you're dealing with broke girls
Should I go ball or stu'? I dunno, I've been living two different lives
Moving like the gaffer, hmm, I gotta pick a side
[Chorus]
I got man on the pitch, got man in the blocks, got the best of both worlds
She wanna chill with a baller? Cool, I smile 'cause I got that profile
Ting look bouji, face card ten, I feel like pep when I get in my step
I'm moving like I'm gifted, they wanna pull right back, like Trent
[Verse 5]
I get in my bag, I clear that debt
I trust no-one, the fake get left
Had to burn that bridge when I try to progress, I'm a humble yute with an elegant flex
Don't know what to choose, it was risk to reward
Now I got me awards, only God knows best
I got the best of both, I can rap in a Lamb', kick ball in a jet
[Verse 6]
I can't even flex, I ain't been on a jet
But I still gonna fly through all the stress
I'm bored of the rest, no rest, I'm back in the airport
Guess who's boarding it next?
Bro's tryna serve, but cats make a racket, mind out you don't get caught in the net
My Albanian got birds in the jacket, if you want more, gotta talk with respect
[Verse 7]
Respect
Watch this, see how I'm handling profits
The cars got wings in my bag like a house deposit
Keys and Dide you know that we got this
[Verse 8]
Best of both, I got options, Dide just took off his mask
Send a hundred bags, and his name, yeah, I might just drop it
The game, yeah, we might just rock it
[Chorus]
I got man on the road, got man in the pub, got the best of both worlds
When they ask for trips and spas and hotels, you know you're dealing with broke girls
Should I go ball or stu'? I dunno, I've been living two different lives
Moving like the gaffer, hmm, I gotta pick a side
[Chorus]
Got the best of both worlds
She wanna chill with a baller? Cool, I smile 'cause I got that profile
Ting look bouji, face card ten, I feel like pep when I get in my step
I'm moving like I'm gifted, they wanna pull right back, like Trent
Written by: Dide, Keeya Keys
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