Stormzy – 4PM In London

Man say it with your chest if you’re an opp
Having little meetings saying "Stormzy’s gotta go"
But everybody’s bad until they run into a goon
Little fuckboys, tell them I ain’t playing
Man I told them that I’m coming for the riches
And these rappers big me up ’cause they don’t need me at their throats
They tried to raise up the P’s then I straddle it
They said I need to sign and then they said I need a deal
Shit, look at me now, they saying that I’m the golden child
But I see them doing neeky little shit to get me blocked
I double up the tints, they got me blacking out the coupe
They stabbed me in my back and put a gun to my chest
That’s #POGBAck #SoClear #HatingNeverEverGotYouNowhere
Heard the first tape, they want the sequel
Mummy told me go get this money and kill the game
Little pussies, see you brothers plotting on the low
2017, I’ve got the leeches on the ropes
You want my man, I won’t lie, he’s probably jealous
Flipz, that’s my right hand
They come ends, get boyed then try to bill us
Let me drop it for the people
They said I shouldn’t sign and then they said I need to deal
A crew are on the brand side
I just announced the biggest deal in football, let me brag a bit
And I’ll phone my brudda’s phone before I see it all on Twitter
And nothing was the same since my Fire in the Booth
I don’t plan on running out of juice
Them man are iffy, yeah they’re gunning for my doom
Told me what I couldn’t be and what I wouldn’t be
He said you’ve got some millis now, welcome to the family
I’ve been keeping quiet for a sec but now I’m busting back
Do a world tour, going places that you’ve never been
Way before the gang ties
But I drink from his blood and I eat from his flesh
Stop chatting ’bout my trophies, man I won them by a landslide
And yeah I came with the goons but they’re booking me still
I’ll leave the game before it ever turns me bitter
But speaking up on Twitter isn’t trill
You know them real show demons that will [?] him for real
I swear, GSAP Forever
And I am not prepared to be a snake to get my spot
Tell me that my city isn’t pretty but I know here
It’s the major that the majors wanna sign
Hometown hero, got my niggas and my soul here
Feeling like I’m running out of favours
You know I’ve got this, I’m so nice
Rhyme’s on his trap shit, used to have the [?]
And most these older rappers hate me on the sly
Got my brother sorting out my cheques, I need to cut him slack
Turn into a savage when I’m spraying
‘Cause we achieved the same things but it just took me half the time
These dumb pricks wanna see me leave but we’re staying
And if I’m being honest with you, I am not your bro
These funny little rappers and their funny little disses
Niggas tryna pose like they represent the youth
Check it, I’ll be posted on the block like a lowlife
Woah, I think I got you on your toes
I know the game, I know to them I’m just a nigga
Feeling better than I’ve ever been
Scary foes on a scary beat, it’s getting evil
Check the work rate isn’t equal
2017 now I’m directing like I’m Stan Lee
Fuck that, I’ll drop another banger, get another plaque
They told me back in summer I should drop a summer tune
Let me balance it, jump on a beat then I savage it
I could flex on your girl like "Honey, I’m a badders"
Ghanaian king, you can see it in my melanin
That’s no fear, tried to have me catting for a figure
Come to make a change, they’re coming for the bitches
It’s funny how it happens when you’re young and you’re blessed
They used to pay me for my poppy now they pay me for my rhymes
And niggas used to bang but nowadays them man are tweeting all the smoke
I’ve got my brother as my manager
You know I came to compete like Abramovich
Man are doing shows now from Serbia to Kettering
I need to drop my album for the streets, what we saying
But I’ve been working fucking hard, the second album’s coming soon
And if I need to talk about P’s, I phone Lethal
My friends supposed to tell me how they feel
Remember when you done the Dench Tour and you brang me
And now we ain’t getting paid the same, check the booking fee
What the fuck is that?
When they’re saying no but my God’s saying yes
Swear these niggas see me and they choke
Impostors with no pride, the mosh pits are so live
I don’t beg friends, you can fly with no proppelers
Cah I feel always loved but mandem moving like it’s not
Please do not disturb me when I’m praying
Couple man behind the scenes that I just wouldn’t reveal
Let’s tell the truth
Fire on the streets got me bunning down my neighbours
Filled with adrenaline
Never saw the good in me, just the cook in me
Know them real shower demons that are looking for thrills
Loading up the bullets in my head and then I double tap
Ay, oi trust me, I feel the same
They don’t like man, but they know they’ll never get us
I like my watches with no h’ice
Man I swear down, I’ma be the number one for ages
The fat dumb judge took a look at me and threw the book at me
Yeah, Bizzle, that’s my family, got a little family
Can’t nobody hold me down
And haha, you don’t make more money than my missus
What happened to being real?