Sinnerman
Oh you think you're bad now
Why you tryna be the man of the hour
Take two of these and it will last you forever
Sinnerman
Oh you think you're bad now
Why you tryna be the man of the hour
Take two of these and it will last you forever
Young Rolling Stone
Woke up late, against this world I hold my own
15 texts on my phone but hi ho, it's on the roads I go
Did not get no student loan
Woulda spent that on booze and clothes
Pops didn't wanna see me move on road
Moved them bricks and he moved us home
Welcome to London
You get caught by the Feds you'll get thrown in the queens dungeon
Mums been wondering where's her son been
I'm a real top boy mumsy I run tings
I'm a top boy like Dushane & Sully
Grandads from Kingston see it's gully
Blocks ain't sunny
In London all everybody cares about is just money
New Gen with my underdogs I'm rolling with my stray hounds
Run the streets don't come round here the block is still my playground
Keep it square with all them fakes you know they never stay round
Badman move in silence blud but my ting yeah that stays loud
Is society giving me a chance
Listen if they said I can't
Would they listen if I told them through rhythm that I got Britain in my palms
Put in prison or now live as a villain killing off before your chance
Don't judge my bad decisions man
Baby I'm a sinner man
Sinnerman
Oh you think you're bad now
Why you tryna be the man of the hour
Take two of these and it will last you forever
Sinnerman
Oh you think you're bad now
Why you tryna be the man of the hour
Take two of these and it will last you forever
It's quite concerning how
London Bridge ain't burning down
See all my people screaming but they turn out music down
All they talk about is who they've murdered now
I would pray for my sins but there ain't no church in town
Read my prophecy
Ahh the young Socrates
See my block in flames
I guess I'm hot property
Your estate is mine now
That's the hood monopoly
Oi rudeboy come over here fam empty your pockets show me what you got for me
I know the ends are
So cold oh I
I don't
Know who my friends are I'm alone
That's another son gone missing
Ain't no love in Britain
Word to Charlie & Dotty
'Cause everyday that's London living
Don't wanna catch man slipping
Don't wanna f**k with the villain
I pray that I'm forgiven man
But maybe I'm a sinnerman
Sinnerman
Oh you think you're bad now
Why you tryna be the man of the hour
Take two of these and it will last you forever
Sinnerman
Oh you think you're bad now
Why you tryna be the man of the hour
Take two of these and it will last you forever
Sinnerman
Oh you think you're bad now
Why you tryna be the man of the hour
Take two of these and it will last you forever
Sinnerman
Oh you think you're bad now
Why you tryna be the man of the hour
Take two of these and it will last you forever
