Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh
I’m from the east side (East), east side of London (Dun know)
We used to beatbox (Yeah)
Now we sing anthems (Yeah-yeah)
I’m talkin’ 21 seconds (Yeah)
I used to flex with my bredrin’s
We playing "Gash By Da Hour" now (Hour)
Back in the east side
Some things never change
Pull up, I still ride around my estate
Got love for me, I got love for you
I know them boys wanna see me lose
Keep it short like an interlude
I will always feel comfortable
Back in the east
So you know where to find a man
I was on road when Tinchy made Stryderman
And that’s E3, that’s Wolfpack
Made a little change let it all stack
Until I fell off and made it all back
Back in the east side, things weren’t always that nice (Uh)
But lately I been across the oceans and I know where my home is
I’m from the east side (East), east side of London (Dun know)
We used to beatbox (Yeah)
Now we sing anthems (Yeah-yeah)
I’m talkin’ 21 seconds (Yeah)
I used to flex with my bredrin’s
We playing "Gash By Da Hour" now (Hour)
I’m from the east side (East), east side of London (Dun know)
We used to beatbox (Yeah)
Now we sing anthems (Yeah-yeah)
I’m talkin’ 21 seconds (Yeah)
I used to flex with my bredrin’s
We playing "Gash By Da Hour" now (Hour)
[Beat switch]
I’m from the east side, I’m from the east side (Yeah)
We used to- (Yeah)
Now we just-
I’m from the east side, I’m from the east side (Yeah)
We used to-
Now we just-
East London, where they raised me, East London not a baby
This shit started in a basement
Ain't no way a nigga changin’
Yo my guy, oh shit
Ay mans not even about that, like mans ain't been on the socials or nothing
Mans been on a mad ting right now
But man just heard you won two fucking Grammy's fam
What the fuck's going on cuz?
Yo bruiser man, I can't even believe it for you
Ay that's so sick bruv, ay well done man, well done
That's bare sick bro, keep doing your shit man
Two Grammy's, are you taking the piss?
My guy, ah shit, oi it's mad ey
Scribz I can't believe it, well done man
Keep doing your ting yeah, fucking hell mate, fucking hell mate
Your amongst celebrities my guy, living legend
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