corn on the curb

Singer:skepta

everyday

bro

we've gotta stay battling

gotta stay fighting

gotta stay striving

gotta stay dreaming

gotta stay believing

gotta stay scheming

i broke down a few more barricades

got me a few more accolades

used to look forward to the weekend

now every day's like saturday

surrounded by stars

come chill with the constellation

then she asked me what my real name was

and killed the conversation

sometimes i've gotta scratch my head

like big man ting on a level

only my mum and dad call me junior

what makes you so special?

no rolex timepiece

no hublot kettle

but still i know when it's time to jump in the car

put the foot to the pedal like

yeah

i don't care about vip

i've got very important places to be

while i'm asleep

i'm making a beat

girls in the house getting naked for me

what i'm tryna say is basically

never get a joke man mistaken for me

corn on the curb if a man diss me

my niggas got the biscuits in t

santa claus used to miss my house

so i decorated my own christmas tree

ring man's phone if he think's it's beef

what do you mean

who is this