Grandma's Kitchen

[Intro]

It's ghetto food. That's what they used to eat in the village ... cos it's cheap and cheerful

But it's very [?]

Very [?]?

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

Once in a lifetime

I got real ones I depend on when I'm needing a lifeline

You got demons

I don't wanna fight man

I'll let him come alive in the nighttime

Set up my shop with my EPs, albums

Now my stock blings like a white line

Any old friend or old link that never had faith gotta watch from the sideline

I got a family home and being at home means anywhere I'm with my family's home

My shooter don't shoot anymore

Plan A worked, I know his Plan B's chrome

My corner shop's too certi

He's still got the Ribena with the sugar in

Ice-cold Magnums, twist like [?]

[?] I'm too [?]

[Chorus]

I just stepped in my grandma's kitchen

Some beach through the window, everyting eerie

I see the brown stew, chicken, the rum punch kickin'

I'm blessed that my fam stick by me

Old tings try to spin back, blimey

I'm rare like a Mewtwo, shiny

Long days make stress feel enormous

A hug from my mum now my enemies all seem tiny

[Verse 2]

Yeah

I'm on track like Lewis

If I don't go blind on the riddim like this then who is?

I crafted this flow on the block where the noodles rest in the bodily fluids

Pink Burbs for my nephew's christening

But more time we got our hoods up like druids

You can't say I never worked for this shit

Radios got hit with unlimited sewage

Hash spliff in the Vogue party

String vest, white ones, when I go carni

The most dangerous men on the planet are man that are broke got no nani

So I gotta stay far for you bums

Babe, look nice when the car for you comes

I deserve to enjoy in this life

True say I did miles on the path to the sums

I'm a mic selector, posted up at my newsagent, word to Dexter

Got my line up, had to swerve my lecture

Mixing [?] bars, got the perfect texture

Said, I'm a mic selector, posted up at my newsagent, word to Dexter

Got my line up, had to swerve my lecture

Mixing [?] bars, got the perfect texture

[Chorus]

Yeah, grah

I just stepped in my grandma's kitchen

Some beach through the window, everyting eerie

I see the brown stew, chicken, the rum punch kickin'

I'm blessed that my fam stick by me

Old tings try to spin back, blimey

I'm rare like a Mewtwo, shiny

Long days make stress feel enormous

A hug from my mum now my enemies all seem tiny

I just stepped in my grandma's kitchen

Some beach through the window, everyting eerie

I see the brown stew, chicken, the rum punch kickin'

I'm blessed that my fam stick by me

Old tings try to spin back, blimey

I'm rare like a Mewtwo, shiny

Long days make stress feel enormous

A hug from my mum now my enemies all seem tiny

[Outro]

Hahaha

32 ... you are going to be [?]

Hahaha

Ooh, Johnny