30 Years Styling

[Intro]

Styling, styling, 30 years styling

Styling, styling, 30 years styling

Styling, styling, 30 years styling

Styling, styling, 30 years styling

[Verse 1: Wretch 32]

I'm so happy with my gift for my B-day, you'll get a present

Blew the candles, now I'm cutting the cake cause of my sentence

So advanced, when I see Apple, I see Tetris

Who knew that Back to the Future was in the present?

Ivor Novello flow every time I write

Every time I'm on the mic is a reminder for why I'm signed

Poverty-born child worth a million

You cut me, I bleed feelings, I'm cold, I sneeze feelings

[Hook: Wretch 32]

Bro, I'm a fine china

I mature with wine, I get wiser

And they're saying my driver's got mileage

But my brother, that's 30 years styling

[Verse 2: Wretch 32]

When I was flying to the heavens, they thought it was all Satan

They called me freemason but I still forgave em

I was dream-chasing way before Meek made it

They won't wake you at your wake when your dream gets taken

Should I slap you with a bag or two?

I swear gravity's my parachute, my reality ain't got a camera crew

You care about the fame more than tryna make a change

You get your hopes up and then the glass ceiling will shatter you

We really had cards when you was playing solitaire

I really had a yard when you was trapping on the stairs

I really had a car when you was peddling through the gears

I've been here for years and now they're here for years and years, years and years

[Hook: Wretch 32]

[Verse 3: Wretch 32]

See, that moment at the BRITs kinda felt like an eclipse

Lesson learned, take delight too long or take the piss

When we get it back, see my brothers have been through hell and back

Any time since too bland, we'll make it red and black

None of us had headstarts, so we ain't heading back

Just for me to get out the barrel, I killed hella crabs

Now it's sea bass, sea brine, seashells and sand

I'm giving my net for their fish, and a helping hand

Cause in '03 I didn't even have three Os

Checked my bank account, didn't even see three 0s

I was there selling dark and light, Oreo

Now it's just me, myself and I, more zeros

More zeros, so I don't give a fuck what your lady likes

Nah, especially when she ain't lady-like

If you ain't a princess now, or a lady Di

Anytime you've got the cheek, I've got the baby wipes

Wipe the slate clean, I don't never leave it dirty

Man, I've seen death, can't believe I've seen 30

My cousin got life, he coming home at 2:30

When he back man, the building I build him is two storeys, true stories

I've got a T.I and a Hustle Gang

I'm the type that can turn a joke into a Russell Brand

When I wretchercise, I tread on mills and do the running, man

I don't have to throw an overarm to get the upper hand, nah

[Hook]

[Break]

Girl, throw my sash belt

My velvet blazer

My wing-tipped shoes

Cufflink's gold, haha

Well, we're not gonna make the life grow over us

We're gonna grow over life

Dun know [?]

[Bridge: Etta Bond]

Styling, styling, 30 years styling

Styling, styling, 30 years styling

Styling, styling, 30 years styling

Styling, styling, 30 years styling

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday, 32

Happy birthday to you

Styling, styling, happy years styling