Lirik Lagu Streatham - Dave
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I grew up in StreathamTeachers was givin' man testsSame time the mandem were givin' out testersI got peng tings givin' man stressI ain't gotta sex it, message or text itI don't wanna do you and ILike I'm in Leicester skippin' my lecturesWe used to ride 'round all reckless
Stolen 'peds, that's Geely and VespasAnd the feds called my broski restlessSaid he got a charge in the car, no TeslaAnd everybody 'round me rowdyI walk in, tell the jeweler, "Wow me"If you're talkin' 'bout P's just 'low me19, I put 19 on an AudiI'll never forget that day that I found me the cutest caramel brownieAnd the chest and back both bouncyTrust me, everyting shake, no SaudiMy G just came out for a shootingAnd Ramz done a madness, chartingSay that man got something in common'Cause trust me, both of their tings been barkingIf you see him at a drink, cut parkingDo it like Jordan, run up and spark himMy G's been on badness, way before they had a moustache like StalinAnd this ting's all love and hate, 'cause a lot of man love to hateMy young G done draws and eightsNow he's cuttin' through bricks like the 1-1-8And I ain't on indirects, diss me, and I take that personalHow you gassed off a note that's purple?Bet you never got it off white like VirgilTwo men and an angry MercThat's war wit' a German, Winston ChurchillIt's mad when man wanna murk youBut you know you gotta be in by curfewAnd I seen a lot of man get pressured, why?
I grew up in StreathamAnd teachers was givin' man testsSame time mandem were givin' out testersI got peng tings givin' man stressI ain't gotta sex it, message or text itI don't wanna do you and ILike I'm in Leicester skippin' my lecturesWe used to roll 'round all stupid
Mitcham Lane, that's Streatham and TootingI'm in East tryna link my girl'Cause I've got a baby, a crossbow like CupidMan are dead or in jail, that's uselessTell a yute, "If you've got a brain, then use it"Now I drive past man I went school withYou was the cool kid, now you look cluelessAnd I'm still tryna tell man, "Fuck the Audi, switch it for a Benz"When you're tryna make it out the endsFriends of enemies are enemiesAnd enemies of enemies are friendsFuck the Benz, I switch it for a BeamerTell the dealer, "Need a bigger litre"He told me he's on me when he sees meI barely remember why we're beefin'
But I grew up in StreathamAnd teachers was givin' man testsSame time mandem were givin' out testersI've got peng tings givin' me stressNudes in the message, put in an effortBut I don't need a me and youLike when a chef would eat at his restaurant
I grew up in StreathamTeachers was givin' man testsSame time the mandem were givin' out testersI got peng tings givin' man stressI ain't gotta sex it, message or text itI don't wanna do you and ILike I'm in Leicester skippin' my lecturesWe used to ride 'round all reckless
Stolen 'peds, that's Geely and VespasAnd the feds called my broski restlessSaid he got a charge in the car, no TeslaAnd everybody 'round me rowdyI walk in, tell the jeweler, "Wow me"If you're talkin' 'bout P's just 'low me19, I put 19 on an AudiI'll never forget that day that I found me the cutest caramel brownieAnd the chest and back both bouncyTrust me, everyting shake, no SaudiMy G just came out for a shootingAnd Ramz done a madness, chartingSay that man got something in common'Cause trust me, both of their tings been barkingIf you see him at a drink, cut parkingDo it like Jordan, run up and spark himMy G's been on badness, way before they had a moustache like StalinAnd this ting's all love and hate, 'cause a lot of man love to hateMy young G done draws and eightsNow he's cuttin' through bricks like the 1-1-8And I ain't on indirects, diss me, and I take that personalHow you gassed off a note that's purple?Bet you never got it off white like VirgilTwo men and an angry MercThat's war wit' a German, Winston ChurchillIt's mad when man wanna murk youBut you know you gotta be in by curfewAnd I seen a lot of man get pressured, why?
I grew up in StreathamAnd teachers was givin' man testsSame time mandem were givin' out testersI got peng tings givin' man stressI ain't gotta sex it, message or text itI don't wanna do you and ILike I'm in Leicester skippin' my lecturesWe used to roll 'round all stupid
Mitcham Lane, that's Streatham and TootingI'm in East tryna link my girl'Cause I've got a baby, a crossbow like CupidMan are dead or in jail, that's uselessTell a yute, "If you've got a brain, then use it"Now I drive past man I went school withYou was the cool kid, now you look cluelessAnd I'm still tryna tell man, "Fuck the Audi, switch it for a Benz"When you're tryna make it out the endsFriends of enemies are enemiesAnd enemies of enemies are friendsFuck the Benz, I switch it for a BeamerTell the dealer, "Need a bigger litre"He told me he's on me when he sees meI barely remember why we're beefin'
But I grew up in StreathamAnd teachers was givin' man testsSame time mandem were givin' out testersI've got peng tings givin' me stressNudes in the message, put in an effortBut I don't need a me and youLike when a chef would eat at his restaurant
