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little simz - 101 fm lyrics

[intro]
mad
mad

[verse 1]
back when me and avelino used to make tracks
live and die in the ldn in ends it’s mad (sh-t’s crazy)
trappers and a whole family in the same d-mn flat (um)
eve tryna get a salary while adam out here
l!cking shots to the cats, don’t lack
shubz on a friday pulling up at jbo’s gaff (skrt-ing, ay)
2-2 gyal getting moved by 2-2 man (2-2 man, ay)
come off the decks if you can’t mix its not happening (nah)
more time gunshots in the air like bap bap bap bap (mad)
book smart with the bars but i never learnt that from school (nah)
16 doing up radios sets i was spinning up all them fools
(spinning em, spinning em, ay)
times i would get home late to my mumzie’s crib
“simbi, who are you with?
what have you done?
where have you been?”
sh-t (d-mn)
tears in my eyes real tears when ken got nicked (ken got nabbed)
tore everyone apart but the law don’t give two sh-ts
(don’t give two f-cks)
just another black boy in the system doing time in bin (true)
but he had a heart full of gold, good intent with a smile so big
oh, he did, ay

[chorus]
we used to have dreams of getting out the flats (getting out the flats)
playing ps2
crash bandicoot, mortal kombat (know them ones)
i mastered my flow like dizzee and busta (legends)
and one day buy real weed from a rasta (real rasta man)

[verse 2]
sl!cking down baby hairs way before insta (way before insta)
time when i had a dummy on my chain
all for one likkle pose in a picture (snap snap, ay)
year 11 when i started putting the trees in rizla (smoke, smoke)
and to the n-ggas that fell off in this ting, no, we don’t miss ya
no, we don’t
but sometimes you have to go missing (missing, missing)
need a way out i was hoping, praying and wishing (praying and wishing)
now i’m doing up some mad tings, doing up big tings
still i’m in ends when i p-ss through junior’s plain ready on sight
when i walk in wayne shouts out “yo, wagwan, sistren”
k!ll ’em with flows
one by one or i k!ll ’em in bulk
simz is the only one on her job
it’s bait everyone in london knows (um)
but still they don’t wanna give no props but life good when you make this much dough
i’m laid back, i’m good, i’m easy
old school, it was too d-mn easy

[chorus]
ina my air force one new era hat (era hat)
playing ps2
crash bandicoot, mortal kombat (mortal kombat, old school)
used to bump train and dip the conductor
now i can buy
whole heapa ting from a rasta (bare tings)
we used to have dreams of getting out the flats (ooo we did, we did)
bus rides to the studio just to make tracks (ec1 days)
i mastered my flow like luda and kano (true)
ask lou and reece and them man trust me they know (trust me they know, they know, they know)

[outro]
listening to new sounds of little simz
little slimz
this is 101fm
were live at ya
top of the flats
can’t see us but you can hear us
we’re loving it, you’re loving it
sweet as a f-cking nut

- little simz lyrics

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