can't take no more

Stepping through the coals guess the heat kept my feet

Warm

Couldn't be the same through the fire I was reborn

You just wanna blow me im thinking more fission

Bypass the force I know we're past

The pass

Like yo baggy jeans and the forces rocking this teee

 probably question my style like your form of stitching is different

I used to question the difference like what's the problem my problem is tryna fit with the status I know I'm meant to be free

I drive a ford in the summer like I know I can't drive but we're young dumb freee

Tell my **** just ride

And it pays to be paid cos we're living off feels

I ain't rocking these chains no more

Dare me to do it like the rapper

Rock the drip just because I love the patter

Take the war to the stars like I'm chubacca

Wrote the song in my 20s I did it better than the **** with a plaque

Released a vid I'm coming for the bafta

Brap brap

The fruit black ad the berry I sip on the juice

They said it's not forever bitter

I been living the proof

Pardon the chip that's on my shoulder I'm just pacing a way

My **** couldn't picture past the today

Yeah from Southampton taking south London

They don't make em like me like me ask

Where I come from

I say bada bum bum

The Nigerian slums

Where my brothers can't dream cos they're what you call scum

And my sis sold sex cos she never seen love

Brothers still won't feel cos the streets too rough

And Kids get wings cos they're never too tough

Watch a mother she's tears cos she's never enough

Everybody say

Bada bum bum

The Nigerian son making waves from a sip

When I couldn't get none

If I could never could never beats I just took it off feels

Mumma showed me the struggle guess I'm paying those paying those bills

Ain't rich no I still partake

My heart beats double beats like it's past late

The fakes flee real **** never sweat though

This tough skin got me stepping keep it stepping til i

TIL I drive a Porsche in the summer like I know I can't drive

But I'm young dumb rich (rich)

Life in a glitch

We can go anyplace tell her baby girl dream

We ain't rocking these chains no more

She said I wanna do France

Book it in advance

We used to fly economy but now we first class

She want the pareee

Told me she never been

We the freshest in public we probably causing a scene

Put my dad in a yard

Big enough for a king

Didn't think I'll remember they never gave him a thing

Damn he got it hard

Diamonds for all the years

See him thanking the Lord that he brought me through all the fears like brap brap

I heard another brother trekked the valley but died

I keep the word inside my pocket just to cover my side

I said my backing the weapons i don't carry the sword

My Sunday morning got me thanking the lord

There's money coming for these tracks so I'm paying for my brothers to see

Before I done it they didn't think they could be

A young embarrassed **** spending all his hours thinking what they would say

I drop the track my olders changing their ways