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London Living
by AlexandreTheGreat
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Born and raised in the London living, life is hard, tryna survive, just meditate, in the hustle
Of a city, of course, of course
Born and raised in a London living, the rents gone high like Cali, my mumsy stressed and
I'm looking shocked, can't believe that we're spending an arm and a leg on a bruck down
Council flat, in the east end where the skies are grey, can never shine down upon us until
The light of the lonely summer
Nostalgic dreams, the flashbacks waving, then times
I was hooping and moving the concrete
Floor of the local court, big dreams tryna rise up
Whether that be that sports or even rap
Maybe even receive a degree in a uni course, tryna turn to a scholar
But I don't know why my options are slim
I'm tired of neighbours, just kicking and bussing down floors
With their God forsaken hammers
Or even the dirty nitties just sitting on stairs tryna wait for their supper
It's damn right atrocious
Tryna walk down to school in the morning to see them prats fill themselves with crack
Born and raised in a London living, the rents gone high like Cali, my mumsy stressed and
I'm looking shocked, can't believe that we're spending an arm and a leg on a bruck down
Council flat, in the east end where the skies are grey, can never shine down upon us until
The light of the lonely summer
The rents gone high like Cali, my mumsy stressed and I'm looking shocked, can't believe
That we're spending an arm and a leg on a bruck down council flat, in the east end where the
Skies are grey, can never shine down upon us until the light of the lonely summer
I'm living my life, many pathways emerge, no matter how low that my life would turn
There was one thing I always rejected, and that was to hit the trap on a nightly glide
On a daily basis, cus I am an only child of a single mum that's a bit too risky, I don't
Want to lose my life to be the sole successor of the family, to turn my line extinct, how
Could I be foolish, some willingly take that risk, but I know that my time will come, whether
Sooner or later I'm trying to survive as long as I possibly can for my child to be born
I know the cash looks a bit too tempting, but I just want a stable income, stable life
And a stable mind, I'm tired of trauma, as if that I've never have been through enough
Growing up was rough and tough like crocodile skin but it surely made me, uh huh
The London settings can either break or make you to a better man, but one thing is to not
Let the greed of the struggle seduce you, to an empty soul till you're just so cold and
Heartless, uh, that you end up abused and used by the faithless, of course, of course
Born and raised in a London living, the rents gone high like Cali, my mumsy stressed
And I'm looking shocked, can't believe that we're spending an arm and a leg on a bruck down
Down council flat, in the east end where the skies are grey, can never shine down upon
Us until the light of the lonely summer
Born and raised in the London living, life is hard, tryna survive, just meditate, in the hustle
Of a city, of course, of course
Born and raised in a London living, the rents gone high like Cali, my mumsy stressed and
I'm looking shocked, can't believe that we're spending an arm and a leg on a bruck down
Council flat, in the east end where the skies are grey, can never shine down upon us until
The light of the lonely summer
Nostalgic dreams, the flashbacks waving, then times
I was hooping and moving the concrete
Floor of the local court, big dreams tryna rise up
Whether that be that sports or even rap
Maybe even receive a degree in a uni course, tryna turn to a scholar
But I don't know why my options are slim
I'm tired of neighbours, just kicking and bussing down floors
With their God forsaken hammers
Or even the dirty nitties just sitting on stairs tryna wait for their supper
It's damn right atrocious
Tryna walk down to school in the morning to see them prats fill themselves with crack
Born and raised in a London living, the rents gone high like Cali, my mumsy stressed and
I'm looking shocked, can't believe that we're spending an arm and a leg on a bruck down
Council flat, in the east end where the skies are grey, can never shine down upon us until
The light of the lonely summer
The rents gone high like Cali, my mumsy stressed and I'm looking shocked, can't believe
That we're spending an arm and a leg on a bruck down council flat, in the east end where the
Skies are grey, can never shine down upon us until the light of the lonely summer
I'm living my life, many pathways emerge, no matter how low that my life would turn
There was one thing I always rejected, and that was to hit the trap on a nightly glide
On a daily basis, cus I am an only child of a single mum that's a bit too risky, I don't
Want to lose my life to be the sole successor of the family, to turn my line extinct, how
Could I be foolish, some willingly take that risk, but I know that my time will come, whether
Sooner or later I'm trying to survive as long as I possibly can for my child to be born
I know the cash looks a bit too tempting, but I just want a stable income, stable life
And a stable mind, I'm tired of trauma, as if that I've never have been through enough
Growing up was rough and tough like crocodile skin but it surely made me, uh huh
The London settings can either break or make you to a better man, but one thing is to not
Let the greed of the struggle seduce you, to an empty soul till you're just so cold and
Heartless, uh, that you end up abused and used by the faithless, of course, of course
Born and raised in a London living, the rents gone high like Cali, my mumsy stressed
And I'm looking shocked, can't believe that we're spending an arm and a leg on a bruck down
Down council flat, in the east end where the skies are grey, can never shine down upon
Us until the light of the lonely summer
