Lyrics

[Chorus] Brown kid on the scene, I built this shit in my dreams Sheffield boy, still doing my dance, I'm feeling like Prince Naseem Getting this bag, tryna test my stamina but I don't get fatigue Running around, like a hundred fivers in my Armani jeans [Verse] Got a bad one talking in Sadhu Bangla, that's formal Hennessy got me in trouble, I'm seeing in double, I'm speaking in plural American girls don't know about countries, she said I'm from Europe I see these pricks tryna be like me, man, I might have to drop tutorials Seventeen, on the tram to Malin Bridge, getting dirty looks on the metro Three Z's of the Shеffield blues in a see-through bag from Tesco Stuck to thе gang 'cause I knew deep down that I had potential Never had no whip these times but the coke came smelling like petrol Rolling around, tryna make shit work Go and get money, put paper first If you put full foot down on the gas and the car don't bang Me and you can't work Doors on the Lambo looking like birds Gyal on my case, I forgot how to flirt I've been down bad in the dirt Now they can't accept that the roles reversed My time will come and I knew it From young, all I knew was do it You can't go over, you can't go under, you gotta go through it You're stuck on the block 'cause you don't pursue it You had one chance and blew it My last bag went on ones of the coke Told bro, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing" [Chorus] Brown kid on the scene, I built this shit in my dreams Sheffield boy, still doing my dance, I'm feeling like Prince Naseem Getting this bag, tryna test my stamina but I don't get fatigue Running around, like a hundred fivers in my Armani jeans Brown kid on the scene, I built this shit in my dreams Sheffield boy, still doing my dance, I'm feeling like Prince Naseem Getting this bag, tryna test my stamina but I don't get fatigue Running around, like a hundred fivers in my Armani jeans