SIN CITY

[Verse 1: Wretch 32] Yeah, I'm in the city tryna spend Revolt with some bad boys, Diddys in my ends Tell the valet it's a convoy, I'm with my friends Gyal are tryna pull me up, but shit, I'm pullin' up again Yeah, they know my set, set trends Northside baby, catch me in the west end It was Tottenham high road and now it's high street ken Man was gettin' curved till they saw me in a Benz Now when I swerve on 'em, I'm callin' it revenge No hate in my heart, Chrome Hearts on my chest Still a dog eat dog world, told my dawg to invest Now my G cuttin' checks, he ain't gettin' G checked De-stress at the Shard, we shut it down They show us love at the Shangri-la Fuck around and get smoked, I'll have a cigar Man, I need them new Chanel's Might just take a trip to France [Chorus: Avelino] God save the streets We pray Money, power, and love (We pray) We just need some love How 'bout you, me, on plane escape? Money, power, and love We just need some love In Sin City [Verse 2: Wretch 32, Wretch 32 & Avelino] I'm at the London Eye Sat here takin' in the views, I don't wanna drive All we ever saw was red and now I'm colourblind My brother from another mother from the other side No, we're not saints, but I prefer the Saint Tropez Dinner dates at nighttime with a Daydate Twenty plates and up, I had so much on my plate Had to serve food, now I tip the waitress an eight-ball My guy grabbed grub from me, it was painful Bite the hand that feeds you, don't you know that's disgraceful? Made it out the manor where they'll make you or break you Every man I brought brings somethin' to the table Statue out in Libertine and in Tape too 'Cause any wrong move and they'll catch you out and tape you Got them throwing shade in the borough and the Shaderoom Drinking ensuite but the liquor distasteful [Chorus: Avelino] God save the streets We pray Money, power, and love (We pray) We just need some love How 'bout you, me, on plane escape? Money, power, and love We just need some love In Sin City [Verse 3: Wretch 32, Wretch 32 & Avelino] Yeah, just left Hatton Gardens Diamond in the rough, really hard it the hardest Took her Piccadilly, she so picky, ah, shit Either way I probably fuck, I just call it stardom Respect the come up, I ain't one to complain We was poverty stricken, now we pour champagne God save the streets, man are preein' like I'm prey We was really down bad, we just had to elevate [Outro: Wretch 32] Yeah, sensational Yeah, sensational Yeah, sensational Yeah, Sin City sensational Yeah, sensational (Fresh to death, too blessed to ever stress) (Death, fresh to death, to, to death) Sensational (Blessed, too blessed) (Fresh to death, fr-) (Fresh to death, too blessed to ever stress)