London
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Swifta production (production)
Yeah
I'm a London boy like the Kray, Kray Kray (Ronnie, Reggie, Ronnie, Reggie)
Old school like the More Fire sample, hey, hey, hey (Chubby, Bizzle, skeng, skeng)
Some real top boys, yeah G they're from my way (north, south, east, west)
If you're a fuckboy, please don't come my way (never, never, never, never)
I'm a London boy like the Kray, Kray Kray (Ronnie, Reggie, Ronnie, Reggie)
Old school like the More Fire sample, hey, hey, hey (Chubby, Bizzle, skeng, skeng)
Some real top boys, yeah G they're from my way (north, south, east, west)
If you're a fuckboy, please don't come my way (never, never, never, never)
Yo
I used to kick ball, I used to shot
I used to keep few grams in my socks
I used to be on ringer, Jeleras and flume
Alleyways, views in the blocks
I moved the key, I moved the box
Some of the mandem run into shops
One time I was running late so I jumped in the ringer, went Top of the Pops
Nah I weren't that bad, just one of the boys
Some done robberies, some done 'roids
I done me, I wanted P's
While the mandem stayed hundred degrees
Want 110's, off key tees
Hit Pro B, old dry white knees
Hit JD's, HMV's, then I flipped it
Now I sell CDs
'Cause I'm a London boy like the Kray, Kray Kray (Ronnie, Reggie, Ronnie, Reggie)
Old school like the More Fire sample, hey, hey, hey (Chubby, Bizzle, skeng, skeng)
Some real top boys, yeah G they're from my way (north, south, east, west)
If you're a fuckboy, please don't come my way (never, never, never, never)
I'm a London boy like the Kray, Kray Kray (Ronnie, Reggie, Ronnie, Reggie)
Old school like the More Fire sample, hey, hey, hey (Chubby, Bizzle, skeng, skeng)
Some real top boys, yeah G they're from my way (north, south, east, west)
If you're a fuckboy, please don't come my way (never, never, never, never)
Yo
Man are old school, old school, old school
Yeah, that's word to Raskit
And put me anywhere on that field
You know I'm scoring a hat-trick
Yeah G, I'm far from poor
Draw six bursts, I'm about to beat four
Seen a few mill, I'm about to see more
Violate me, you're 'bout to see war
Yeah, Stone Island with the Air Max, you know how we function
And I know real bad boys out here on clapping, hold tight Junction
Local Beyonces want a rudeboy, she might call that punching
But man already know that money makes you handsome
'Cause man
A London boy like the Kray, Kray Kray (Ronnie, Reggie, Ronnie, Reggie)
Old school like the More Fire sample, hey, hey, hey (Chubby, Bizzle, skeng, skeng)
Some real top boys, yeah g they're from my way (north, south, east, west)
If you're a fuckboy, please don't come my way (never, never, never, never)
I'm a London boy like the Kray, Kray Kray (Ronnie, Reggie, Ronnie, Reggie)
Old school like the More Fire sample, hey, hey, hey (Chubby, Bizzle, skeng, skeng)
Some real top boys, yeah G they're from my way (north, south, east, west)
If you're a fuckboy, please don't come my way (never, never, never, never)
I'm a London boy like the Kray, Kray Kray (Ronnie, Reggie, Ronnie, Reggie)
Old school like the More Fire sample, hey, hey, hey (Chubby, Bizzle, skeng, skeng)
Some real top boys, yeah G they're from my way (north, south, east, west)
If you're a fuckboy, please don't come my way (never, never, never, never)
I'm a London boy like the Kray, Kray Kray (Ronnie, Reggie, Ronnie, Reggie)
Old school like the More Fire sample, hey, hey, hey (Chubby, Bizzle, skeng, skeng)
Some real top boys, yeah G they're from my way (north, south, east, west)
If you're a fuckboy, please don't come my way (never, never, never, never)
Writer(s): MAXWELL ANSAH, OMARI MOSI WOOLLEY
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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