Follow

[Intro]

Yeah G, yeah G

Strydes, 'ay Dirt, we're nice

Ruff Sqwad, E3 Bow

What's good?

Follow (follow)

[Hook]

Follow (follow), follow (follow), follow (follow)

This is the life I follow (follow), follow (follow)

This is the life and this is the life I follow (follow), follow (follow), follow (follow)

This is the life I follow (follow), follow (follow)

This is the life I choose to lead and

Follow (follow), follow (follow), follow (follow)

This is the life I follow (follow), follow (follow), follow (follow)

This is the life I follow (follow), follow (follow)

This is the life and this is the life I follow (follow), follow (follow)

This is the life I choose to lead

[Verse 1]

I'm, I'm, I'm T Stryder

Look, before the mic ting

I was lurking about with the usual suspects

Back grass, ask anyone, I'm a baller

But now it's a brand new day

Face is bait and my life's in danger

So I keep it goonish soldier

Star in the hood so I'm bursting now, not later

I been about from backer

From day with Kallage and Cancer

On this ting from St Bonaventure's

It's like a man can't hear that

So I take 'em deeper

To the days when man done eaters

Wait, wait, and we wait 'til the moon comes out

Then we ride out, clean up the streets like sweepers

The first doe went halfs with cater

From then it was double the paper

We jack phones on Roman Road

Cut through ??? just for the fever

Hit up the connecting Bethnal block

That Slix and I kept scheming, trust that

Had an eye on some badman Avi's

All leveled off with a brand new Prada

And I was like nice on the mic

So I lined up youth clubs, Friday nights

No song, bare hooks I was writing

I was prepared for the open mics

Now look, I'm a little bit older

Surprise, surprise, I'm a household name now

You know me I'm Tinch, I'm Stryder

One look, one hand, true grinder

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

That was a brand new page and a brand new day

I spend most of my time

In the studio booth and I spray

These lyrics you're hearing, I realized music pays

Couz, I'm back to them old school ways

Robbing hard with a screwed up face

One level trim, no old school fade

Title's there and the bling's in place

And we still hear gunshots bursting

Still see feds in their plain clothes lurking

Some go jail, come back, commit the same crime

'Cos a man ain't learning

And the OG's, they keep earning

Making a paper stack

Flip that, move that box in a flash

Trust me, them man there keep turning

Oh, look, I'm still so clever

Said I'd be here like I don't know better

And the 'hoods involved with guns and drugs

And shit 'cos we know no better

Oh, look, I'm a big go getter

Stacking hard since Avirex leathers

So much style, you can tell by the garms

But still look cool in the Avirex leather

Oh, Strydes, I'm an E3 goon

And it's hurting them that I'm gonna blow soon

That's why bare wasteman wanna diss my, diss my

But they can't diss my tune

This is the life I choose to lead

And this is the life I choose to follow (follow), follow (follow)

This music path, yep, I try to follow

[Hook]