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LYRICFLUENTStreatham Lyrics by Dave Dave
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Verse 1
Look
I grew up in Streatham
Teachers was giving man tests
Same time the mandem were giving out testers
I got peng tings giving man stress
I ain't gotta sex it, message or text it
I don't wanna do you and I
Like I'm in Leicester skipping my lectures
We used to ride around all reckless
Stolen 'peds, that's Geely and Vespas
And the feds called my broski restless
Said he got a charge in the car, no Tesla
And everybody around me rowdy
I walk in, tell the jeweler, wow me
If you're talking about P's just below me
Nineteen, I put nineteen on an Audi
I'll never forget that day that I found me the cutest caramel brownie
And the chest and back both bouncy
Trust me, everyting shake, no Saudi
My G just came out for a shooting
And Ramz done a madness, charting
Say that man got something in common
'Cause trust me, both of their tings been barking
If you see him at a drinkup, park him
Do it like Jordan, run up and spark him
My G's been on badness, way before they had a moustache like Stalin
And this ting's all love and hate
'Cause a lot of man love to hate
My young G done draws and eights
Now he's cutting through bricks like the one one eight
And I ain't on indirects
Diss me, and I take that personal
How you gassed off a note that's purple
Bet you never got it off white like Virgil
Two men and an angry Merc
That's war with a German, Winston Churchill
It's mad when man wanna murk you
But you know you gotta be in by curfew
Chorus 1
And I seen a lot of man get pressured, why
I grew up in Streatham
And teachers was giving man tests
Same time mandem were giving out testers
I got peng tings giving man stress
I ain't gotta sex it, message or text it
I don't wanna do you and I
Like I'm in Leicester skipping my lectures
Verse 2
We used to roll around all stupid
Mitcham Lane, that's Streatham and Tooting
I'm in East trying to link my girl
'Cause I've got a baby, a crossbow like Cupid
Man are dead or in jail, that's useless
Tell a yute, if you've got a brain, then use it
Now I drive past man I went school with
You was the cool kid, now you look clueless
And I'm still trying to tell man, fuck the Audi, switch it for a Benz
When you're trying to make it out the ends
Friends of enemies are enemies
And enemies of enemies are friends
Fuck the Benz, I switch it for a Beamer
Tell the dealer, need a bigger litre
He told me he's on me when he sees me
I barely remember why we're beefing, but
Chorus 2
I grew up in Streatham
And teachers was giving man tests
Same time mandem were giving out testers
I've got peng tings giving me stress
Nudes in the message, put in an effort
But I don't need a me and you
Like when a chef would eat at his restaurant
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