Hayden, that's cold I pray death don't call my name Can't put faith in a bop No way no way cah they all the same Got love for the bros That's all detained It's more than strange How we start innocent Now it's whores and cane I got first world problems UK where I was born and raised I pray death don't call my name Can't put faith in a bop No way no way cah they all the same Got love for the bros That's all detained It's more than strange How we start innocent Now it's whores and cane I got first world problems UK where I was born and raised (But I love you) You say love me But it's trauma bonding Saw my bro in a casket Told him bye And he weren't responding Imagine if roles reversed Late nights thoughts Man it got me pondering It's just shit that we see In this dirty side of London And I guess it's the same in Brum Got sent to the pen like Scofield And I knew that the day would come Play stupid games, get stupid prizes More time gang get tailed by trident More time man gotta duck indictments More time man get the drop and line him More time free up the bros in Isis No tears in my eyelids Ran that dry like Bryson Tiller Ain't no emotion, get that skrilla Can't cuff me if she fucked my nigga No J Cole, man ah real born sinner Hit em up style, make man tun thinner Crocodile teeth, just give man filler Gotta shout bro for the brand new spinner I pray death don't call my name Can't put faith in a bop No way no way cah they all the same Got love for the bros That's all detained It's more than strange How we start innocent Now it's whores and cane I got first world problems UK where I was born and raised I pray death don't call my name Can't put faith in a bop No way no way cah they all the same Got love for the bros That's all detained It's more than strange How we start innocent now It's whores and cane I got first world problems UK where I was born and raised