Wiley Flow - Stormzy

Okay, I been, I been high for way too long I just came to show face, okay? Ain't trying to stay too long I just do my own thing, okay? And hope it all work out Trying to accept the bullshit I'll blaze, and hope it all burn down And niggas ain't shit if they spitting They ain't spitting it like I do Nigga why you looking around I'm right by you Act stupid enough they might sign you I've been killing shows from NY to the Bayou And you can keep your fucking take on what I do I bet it's super fucking fake when I smile Never thought I envy a child The way they so free, so honest, so wild I'm just hoping your feeling the same I'm just hoping you feel the boy I just know that I spit it insane I just know that I'm filling the void Weak niggas I'm finna destroy ... know we left as the end of the story When it's all said and done you seem like a rock Cream always gon' rise to the top Little nigga we killing the noise Now I only put out good vibrations I don't even see the lows Tunnel vision to the paper I don't really need you hoes But if I like her energy Then motherfucker body count Authenticity I need So please don't change on my account Now I only put out good vibrations I don't even see the lows Tunnel vision to the paper I don't really need you hoes But if I like her energy Then motherfucker body count Authenticity I need So please don't change on my account I don't think they understand I'm my own man I'm a grown man You are not my homies I don't think they understand I'm my own man I'm a grown man You are not my homies Now I only put out good vibrations I don't even see the lows Tunnel vision to the paper I don't really need you hoes But if I like her energy Then motherfucker body count Authenticity I need So please don't change on my account

Intro (Ayy, Oh yeah) x3 Please stop it Don't try to stop this Woke up early feeling vibrant Just out here vibing I feel so fucking alive It wasn't always like this Lot of boys who missed the plane But I'm in the cockpit (Ok ok oh) x4 I'm getting a feeling that niggas be start making a killing All the way live We going all the way live I'm so ready, I'm ready I'm willing I got some on my mind Please get the fuck from around me You wasn't with me in the trenches I see through the lies They don't care about me They try to berate me And make me the villain Oh what does it matter Pockets got fatter Bitches got badder You a disaster What does it matter Oh, what does it matter Serve your ass on a platter My name is ___? I am so flattered What does it matter Oh, molly is killing them Molly is killing them, killing them Damn I am not feeling them I am not feeling them, feeling them Damn Molly is killing them Molly is killing them, killing them Damn I am not feeling them I am not feeling them, feeling them Damn They want to be like me I don't like middle man We are not synonyms Damn I get so Irish Shout out to Serena I think I need ritalin Damn They do not like me I'm in my own world You not no citizen Damn You didn't despite me Nigga that's pitiful Nigga that's pitiful Damn Chasing the bag Bitch I got the swag Bitch I'm not no actor But they got Calabasas I got an actress We just be smashing I got the passion I got to pass it So put it in action Living the moment Im in my zone and no reenactment Please stop it Don't try and stop this Woke up early feeling vibrant Just out here vibing I feel so fucking alive It wasn't always like this Lot of boys who missed the plane But I'm in the cockpit (Ok ok oh) x4

Dons wanna chat about bars Then I come through and I draw from my E3 bars Been through beef, got couple scars At the other end, man's still got heart Raise levels on the mic here, that is the task Merk shows in the clubs and the parks One thing that I didn't know I was gonna do in this game was change the contrast of Real spitters spitting bars on the sets Man are home checking the wars making bets You ever get spun? Leave the place vex Go home, write bars, get ready for other sets I got tekkers, text, fling my dubplates like Mex That's how man are star like Trek My weeds cali some of it the same colour as Shrek Everyday it's on deck Bu da bup bup Man wanna chat about lyrics Manna got lyrics, big boy lyrics Soundman lyrics, far from gimmicks Man wanna copy man, man wanna mimic Us man are wavy like the Atlantic Us man are wavy like the Pacific Man can't tell me a ting about work rate Don't know, us man are moving prolific Bu da bup bup Let me show my man how deep it gets Palace Pavilion, Stratford Rex Them time there they don't wanna make a man vex I would've rid that bird, done that stretch Come out 32 just like wretch Send a manna out there, send him on a fetch Over your body yeah, yeah, body get ketch Man wanna chat about bud Then I come through, draw from my top shelf bud Came from vinyl came from dubs Trust me now rude boy, I know the plug merk speakers Like Flowdan and The Bug That's real OG in my tub Other weeds out here become the sub But first team bud is what I love Man wanna talk about this and that 'Til I come through with this and that Back in the day used to shot a bit of this and that Yeah, I was in the alley, I was in the bottom of the flat Purple haze, lemon cheese, all of that (bang) It's step man, can't forget fam We spray up all of them like vets fam Don't worry my G's we got a next plan We do the barring, I'm the step man I slept easy, puffing on a jet pack I know the meaning of failure and setbacks But I step forward, I don't wanna step back I got the powers here like I'm a X-man Bu da bup bup We're out 'ere, out 'ere Man can't tell me that I'm not out 'ere I put down country manna manna out 'ere Can't see none of you man when I'm out 'ere, out 'ere If I got moved from a younger send him on a out there (bare) Ginger bear when I'm out 'ere Undercover ninja when I'm out 'ere Bang, bu da bup-bup, bu da, bu da, bu da boom bang-bang Man disrespect anyone in my gang Bu da, bu da, boom bang-bang Girl with bu da, bu da big boom-boom, boom-boom wan' Give me the bang, bang, bang Soon as Double and Wiley land All the the set gyal wan' hang

Thought they got flows but they didn't Man like to run up their mouth for the rhythm There's always someone giving it the big gun Sayin' that, "it's that" when I know it isn't No, it isn't, I swear the game's open, I ain't loafing Got it in motion, thought I was over it But I was ghostin', in my own bubble But I never stray away from bars, I stay floating I just stroll in, still rolling Deep waters, catch him and hold him I'm a librarian like Logan And if I ain't got it, I can phone him It won't work if it ain't real, I know the deal People talk trash and the trash looks real If you don't read in between the lines You get lost out here in the field Sorry, that's real, I know if it just second and chill I was real back then and today I'm still Will, I still will I still spray 'cause I love it And I won't regret it 'cause I've done it Thought they got flows but they didn't Man like to run up their mouth for the rhythm There's always someone giving it the big gun Sayin' that, "it's that" when I know it isn't It ain't never been that (never) Them but are talking rubbish Not one of us has ever been trash Better than okay, man have been putting in the O.T Just like Devlin's camp But the level them man there ain't levelling fam And they think that it's sick Ralph Hardy-ha, them man ain't never been, nang (wow) Pushed up the bar bed times You could think that manaman's wham (wow) When I roll deep, roll deep with the crew And the wing and fam (wow) I'm one of the best ones Who go on a next block just like, spam Straight for the desktop Right through your headtop, just like flan Thought they got flows but they didn't Man like to run up their mouth for the rhythm There's always someone giving it the big gun Sayin' that, "it's that" when I know it isn't Think they've got style, think they've got flows None of them can't test my bros (can't test) Ain't that a boy's dance for a while Ain't no skin off my nose My flow's sick, my flow's vile Spit dark like I'm bringing up bile Skinning up teeth but I still don't smile When I'm spinning through beats, I'm foul And I had a little time off (time off) They're still ringing my line off (line off) I'm a boss like Bison, not Guile (sonic boom) You can't take my shine off Seems you're a mile off So I'm ringing the nine off (brr) Taking them out of the game Better still, sign off Thought they got flows but they didn't Man like to run up their mouth for the rhythm There's always someone giving it the big gun Sayin' that, "it's that" when I know it isn't You're ain't no saint, stop saying, "it is that" when it ain't It's written in biro, it's written in paint Everyday's like training day So you gotta concentrate It's bait Real talk, you're moving fake Training with the best trainers 16 take off your head clean like fresh trainers Choke man out like Nate It's a 16, not an eight You're the type to see someone famous and faint The type to go jail and hang yourself with your own lace Let man a joker's turn two-faced I got something that will put you in your place It ain't the same When you're living with anger, living with pain Thought they got flows but they didn't Man like to run up their mouth for the rhythm There's always someone giving it the big gun Sayin' that, "it's that" when I know it isn't