Young Guns

[Verse 1: Ed Sheeran, Yasmin]

They call me young gun like I was a pistol in the primary

Speaking codes no binary

Irony, is that I don’t have a beautiful mind at all

I’m not tired at all

There’s no time to pause

Deep thought, with my feet sore from walking

Not a lot of money for a cheap Porsche

Though I don’t drive but I’m known by the guys

That are designed to make you go hype

Like Devlin & Grim with the chilling, chilling

Bring Yasmin for the singing, killing (Ah-ooh)

And I’m keeping the melody where it better be

I’m deadly and readily burning within the evergreen of enemies

Higher than a feather with Amphetamines

Only my head top could be ahead of me

Voice hoarse but guess what? It’s never Ketamine

Making noise from Brent Cross

Head in the hedge tops

Giving up my soul again for the guest spot

Four young guns in London

When we’re coming up

[Chorus: Yasmin]

And the feeling of thunder

Storming from my hunger

And I’m travelling higher

Should we wake up the fire?

That’s why they call me a young gun

And now my name is getting bigger

Press the music like a trigger

Every young gun

And now my field just looking brighter

Never stops cause I’ma fight

Every young gun

[Verse 2: Griminal]

Yeah, me and Devlin young gunning

Skunk bunning, delete you with one button

If you don't know somebody best tell them

I turn everything here red, Ed Sheeran

I already went heaven, let's get them

I'll better them in 10 seconds

Since I got a holla back like Gwen Steffans

Follow that because I'm trend setting

(?) you get better instead of gettin' the message

I put in less of the effort

I'm still better than most

Come around try bread, all you'll be getting is toast

I've been ten out of ten from eleven years old

Try run from me but I left him alone

I'm back for the title like I'm living at home

See me at the O2, no gassing

Know that I'm coming up next like Yasmin

[Chorus: Yasmin]

And the feeling of thunder

Storming from my hunger

And I’m travelling higher

Should we wake up the fire?

That’s why they call me a young gun

And now my name is getting bigger

Press the music like a trigger

Every young gun

And now my field just looking brighter

Never stops cause I’ma fight

Every young gun

[Verse 3: Devlin]

Young guns

I’m a young gun like a brand new weapon

I'm outstanding, he's standard and tell them what I reckon

To be a part of the arsenal present

You'd have to be better than Devlin, Yasmin, Griminal and Edders

So in that case forget it

If you don't make the cut like a radio edit

You'll get left beheaded then deaded

When Devs takes you out like a direct debit

One, I runaway for a minute of two

But now I'm back in the booth

I got ‘em all pissed like I poured Cognac on the tune

I ain't nobody's sun cause I stand on the moon

Young guns full of class A lines that'll heighten your mood (?)

Like chasin’ spirals with a spoon

You're not safe like a baby inside of the womb

Every time we arrive in the room

[Chorus: Yasmin]

And the feeling of thunder

Storming from my hunger

And I’m travelling higher

Should we wake up the fire?

That’s why they call me a young gun

And now my name is getting bigger

Press the music like a trigger

Every young gun

And now my field just looking brighter

Never stops cause I’ma fight

Every young gun