5am In Clapton Lyrics by Rimzee, Frogzy, Raph Racks
Cold Feet
2022
[Verse 1 - Rimzee] Don't do tacky, only rock if it’s factory Serving class A cah I never had a plan B Shit I been through just to get here but I never shed a tear They give my little brudda man thirty years All this beef, I can't remember having no quarrels Trap niggas were my role models I know we all riders and judge wanna life us But tell me who's gonna guide us? Love my bros through the sun and the rain Risk it all fuck the fame, I just hope that we’re reading the same page Pray for my bruddas and I pray for myself I pray wе never fall out over monеy or girls [Verse 2 - Frogzy] I kept some real niggas close but I kept a burner closer Bite marks on my skin, that shit came from a cobra Pack came short, I gotta stretch it like yoga Slide with just a driver, shooter and a chauffeur Step with the best, had shootouts with the rest I woulda done a thirty, I ain't sliding for attempts And I'm my brudda's keeper, I can say that with my chest And I'm comfy in my hood, true I passed all my tests I've got permanent scars, you can't see them with your eyes More than one toy if you see us on the glide Pentonville was down the road but that journey felt long Said the good die young and I don't wanna be one My nigga Ten gave me a pack, he seen the grinder in me That nigga D gave me the strap, he seen the rider in me I caught cases with Rimz, he kept it silent as me And we ain’t put him to the test and he ain’t riding with me [Verse 3 - Raph Racks] Out here tryna lick it, feeling so knackered I just wanna hold more thousands than Old Trafford My nigga Beezy, he the realest Up in man's city, got me feeling like Grealish And all this sterling, and nigga better pay correct Cah bro got top and bottom, coming like a maisonette And we were jabbing niggas way before the NHS And this ain’t checkers my nigga, nah man's playing chess I just wanna get rich, constant urge Rap shit opening doors like a concierge Put runners on, no Dior's Cleaning up the spot but we ain't doing chores This clean run feeling good, I had it too hard Prosecutor had me eating tuna I’m Maidstone, hit Chatham But then the phone got hot like Cuba Had to drop it like a tuba
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"5am In Clapton" appears on "Cold Feet" in 2022.
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