Coconuts

Still not stopping, this year I can’t be out of pocket, just want to stay in topic, dont want to see more pain
and coffins, if me harv and George go shopping, bags get dropping, I don’t want to hear about nothing.
Talking rubbish, sometimes I can’t forget I’m stuck in, seen your girl in town she’s bugging, I hope someone
helps her out or something.
One of them it’s kind of mad, I wanna see more creps and hats, I want to do more sets get bags, save it up
invest in flats and move out to somewhere there’s no tax, think I’m about to go mad, I don’t want to forget
that all I’ve planned to do this no plan b it’s rap, don’t wanna sing, don’t wanna chat.
Don’t wanna sing, don’t wanna chat.
I just want to think of the things I’ve had.
Don’t wanna cry and show that stuff
Don’t want a lie in I’ve woken up
Every dance and show we’ve done
I can’t forget that local buzz
I just wanna chill on the beach, in peace and one day just drink coconuts
Friends and favours, I can’t lie been taking ages, so close and still not made it but most people flaunt and
fake it
That’s not cool that’s basic, it’s weird that you think your famous, I’m trying to get my tunes on playlists and
get papers, then go away for ages.
I know about changes but can’t think of things that make them, I’m still in the barber shop on wages people
think I’ve made it, I made about 30 grand this year of music, look in the bank it’s wasted, on too many
garms and trainers, too many bars and flavours just want to feel like someone rates it.
Love when the sun comes out, not raining, just got to stop complaining.