NOT ALRIGHT

BRIDGE:

Not Alright

VERSE 1:

I’m alright I’m doing good

Pray to God I know I would

Born and raised In London East End….

And you know I love my food

Have to keep my happy mood

Cannot end up like that dude

Kept on working down the West End….

Loved my breaks It’s Interlude

Making duas for all the nations

Kept away from petrol stations

Donations are on a rise

Giving back that Is the prize

Thanking God for all the lessons

Tucked away the smith not wesson

Thanking God I’m getting wise

Keeps on giving me surprise

BRIDGE:

Not Alright

VERSE 2:

Say your duas…. Do your ting

Tuck a way your shiny bling

Can’t be seeking ‘ttention get me….

Even hide your wedding ring

I’m just saying cannot sing

Love my fries with the wing

London Is a circus get me….

Blame the people by the bin

People out there getting robbed

By the migrants kid you not

Down In Mayfair where I was at….

Every days the same a lot

All these clowns are washed up lot

Long a go they lost the plot

So you know I love my black hat….

Snapping back I kid you not

Mister Fishy hush It down

Tower Hamlets only crown

Can’t be speaking ‘bout the endz….

Wash It off your fricking mouth

You don’t wanna go that route

Coming In and get you out

Only time you’re smoking benz….

Off your head you’re like a trout

BRIDGE:

Not Alright