Boy
I have a dream when I go to sleep at night My dream begins when I walk Now I'm on stage and I feel like I'm looking Michael Jacksons eyes Stories, and accusations So I gotta stay conscious of my hand gestures Before they call me a Mason or say that I'm working with But even a blind man see I would never sell my for the P When you're at Skepta, you're looking at grime So the only thing I stay true to is me I don't need a helping up tall, I'm my own man Find me on the tallest building in the country singing as as I can
I-I so alive, so alive (S-K-E-P-T-A) Got my two feet on the But it like I'm in the sky It's time to the sun 'Cause we made it through the Put hands up in the sky you're tryna touch a plane I-I so alive, so alive
(Boy Better oh-oh, yeah)
Shit what have I Raa, everyone along to my bars man Went triple platinum, see me I'm to do what Elvis done And the is way too big for me Labels thought this guy from the ghetto could make all these girls sing for me Nana, nana, nana, na ee I got a big chain hanging down to my navel the bartender "take a fat bottle of champagne to Polydor's table" Big men acting like school Say there gonna run up on me with a clip So I pull down the two on my hat 'Cause I didn't to hear that bullshit
I-I so alive, so alive (D-A-Double P-to-the-Z) Got my two on the ground But it feels I'm in the sky time to enjoy the sun 'Cause we it through the rain Put hands up in the sky Like you're tryna a plane I-I feel so alive, so (nana, nana, nana, na ee)
It's to get dark, blacker than Cilla Fazer aka 6 nigga Man said I got for my chain Until I put a on Skepta's twitter I go to the Gucci store I dress rags Security that I ain't gonna buy shit Then I pull out my card, swipe it, bowl out 20 bags If I them, cop them the hater, can't stop them Mc's wanna N-Dubz, but they can't get a top twenty let alone a top ten So if it weren't for the I woulda had a haters on my hands I'm a behind the keyboard So I'm a carry on up these grands
I-I so alive, so alive (D-A-Double P-to-the-Z) Got my two on the ground But it feels I'm in the sky It's time to the sun 'Cause we made it the rain Put hands up in the sky Like tryna touch a plane I so alive, so alive (nana, nana, nana, na ee)