Lirik Lagu Not That Deep - Stormzy
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Walk in the rave with a smile on my faceYeah man I got a few racks on meWorm came through, don't ask what you payTell man straight that a strap's not cheapLight up my set then I'm out of the raveWaiting around, nah that's not meI got caught in the club with a slutTell my girl that it's not that deep
I'm not the one you can move toI only lack when I choose toUp in my car, connect my phone to my bluetoothThis ain't the flow that they used toGet stopped on the road like rahMy mans hard, swear my man's off of YouTube?Come from below, then I blow like I'm due toNigga fuck your voodooJakes move dark in the VectrasMake prof that's after the extrasStill tryna put my Marge in a LexusWhat's the point? Don't ask who the best is, hashtag problem!Whip up the rock like I'm AustinThe man with the options, know a wasteman when I spot themPark off the whip like, yeah man we lost themGetting money in, it's oftenStill got bare grown men all scared of the kidCan't lie it's been a good year for the kidYour postcode don't make you a gangster, you're not bad your area isFifth gear but it's six gears on the stickYou blowing up this year is a mythWe've got ten man chasing a dream, you've got ten man sharing a spliff, likeWind me up yeah I'm raring to flipWashed dons can't bear when I spitRide for my friend, yeah I don't care who it is, tell man be careful you divBeef with the champ, my man pulled out a shank, how you gonna scare me with this? Nah really, how you gonna scare me with this?My bro stabbed me in my backAsk Swift what I do about thatHe said Ak, brother don't talk just attackCame to the all white ting in all blackJumped on the mic with Jabba and TashCheck one two check , nigga I'm gassedMandem roll through, yeah nigga I'm back!
A rapper try come for my throneAsk Flipz should I kill them or no?He said yo, brother don't talk just blow10 car convoy to my last showSpliff in the club, what d'you mean I can't smoke?Drink in my cup, what d'you mean I can't cope?Bun down the dance then I send man homeYou can check my brosSome of them buss gun, some of them go uniSome of them go church on a Sunday, some of them mash work with a uziBut none of my mandem are fruityYeah most of my mandem are unrulyMan are dishing out threats, putting money on my headThen they see me on the roads then they screw meHow can I be scared? Big man like me with a beardI buss two two jokes in my vids, now they think I'm a prick, little nigga bewareSwear that nigga turned bad last year?Fuck your tape, nigga we don't careStormzy's whack yeah? I swear I've been grinding, oh well nigga life ain't fairYeah man know what it is when I'm out on the strip, with Flipz when I'm sliding throughI'll take the piss, slap mans chicken and chips and your pissed if I like your foodSmoke with Dee, he said, yeah man it's peak the rap scene now relies on youHe said you know I'm not lying, it's trueI was like where's my Fire in the Booth?Check my stacks, I was that boy in the corner, little black boy with the strapD's in the trap, putting down a brick into quarters, nigga get corned for your chatAll for the racks, banging out Private Caller, take a little more of my 'nacIt's mad, man can't text me againTryna make dark skin sexy againWord, see me on the road with my bros, feds can't make man talkNever had a whip, never had Ps for a cab, couple man made me walkThen I hit a lick, gave man food on the tick, couple man paid me shortCaught him in West, he was tryna buy some creps, beat him up in JD SportsI laid his corpse, rude boy lower your toneCouple pagans try follow me homeSaid Yo Merms, can I borrow your phone?G, come link me at the end of my roadI just do my thing, I just chill, I don't really make no fussMy Gs them tell man cool, get that done, rudeboy leave it to us
I'm not the one you can move toI only lack when I choose toUp in my car, connect my phone to my bluetoothThis ain't the flow that they used toGet stopped on the road like rahMy mans hard, swear my man's off of YouTube?Come from below, then I blow like I'm due toNigga fuck your voodooJakes move dark in the VectrasMake prof that's after the extrasStill tryna put my Marge in a LexusWhat's the point? Don't ask who the best is, hashtag problem!Whip up the rock like I'm AustinThe man with the options, know a wasteman when I spot themPark off the whip like, yeah man we lost themGetting money in, it's oftenStill got bare grown men all scared of the kidCan't lie it's been a good year for the kidYour postcode don't make you a gangster, you're not bad your area isFifth gear but it's six gears on the stickYou blowing up this year is a mythWe've got ten man chasing a dream, you've got ten man sharing a spliff, likeWind me up yeah I'm raring to flipWashed dons can't bear when I spitRide for my friend, yeah I don't care who it is, tell man be careful you divBeef with the champ, my man pulled out a shank, how you gonna scare me with this? Nah really, how you gonna scare me with this?My bro stabbed me in my backAsk Swift what I do about thatHe said Ak, brother don't talk just attackCame to the all white ting in all blackJumped on the mic with Jabba and TashCheck one two check , nigga I'm gassedMandem roll through, yeah nigga I'm back!
A rapper try come for my throneAsk Flipz should I kill them or no?He said yo, brother don't talk just blow10 car convoy to my last showSpliff in the club, what d'you mean I can't smoke?Drink in my cup, what d'you mean I can't cope?Bun down the dance then I send man homeYou can check my brosSome of them buss gun, some of them go uniSome of them go church on a Sunday, some of them mash work with a uziBut none of my mandem are fruityYeah most of my mandem are unrulyMan are dishing out threats, putting money on my headThen they see me on the roads then they screw meHow can I be scared? Big man like me with a beardI buss two two jokes in my vids, now they think I'm a prick, little nigga bewareSwear that nigga turned bad last year?Fuck your tape, nigga we don't careStormzy's whack yeah? I swear I've been grinding, oh well nigga life ain't fairYeah man know what it is when I'm out on the strip, with Flipz when I'm sliding throughI'll take the piss, slap mans chicken and chips and your pissed if I like your foodSmoke with Dee, he said, yeah man it's peak the rap scene now relies on youHe said you know I'm not lying, it's trueI was like where's my Fire in the Booth?Check my stacks, I was that boy in the corner, little black boy with the strapD's in the trap, putting down a brick into quarters, nigga get corned for your chatAll for the racks, banging out Private Caller, take a little more of my 'nacIt's mad, man can't text me againTryna make dark skin sexy againWord, see me on the road with my bros, feds can't make man talkNever had a whip, never had Ps for a cab, couple man made me walkThen I hit a lick, gave man food on the tick, couple man paid me shortCaught him in West, he was tryna buy some creps, beat him up in JD SportsI laid his corpse, rude boy lower your toneCouple pagans try follow me homeSaid Yo Merms, can I borrow your phone?G, come link me at the end of my roadI just do my thing, I just chill, I don't really make no fussMy Gs them tell man cool, get that done, rudeboy leave it to us
