6am in Brighton

Jester made this
Ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
Ah, ah (Biggz the Engineer, baby)
Ah, haha, bruv

It's my time now and it's happening
Me? I'm just one seaside boy who sat in his ding dong rapping
Quarter mill' in a week and all I'm doing is being me, I ain't acting
I come a long way from bunking the train to link Biggz and get my tracks in
This shit didn't happen overnight
Now the gal come over nights, it's a mad ting

But I've still got bubble wrap on my windows, my heating's faulty
I won't change 1Time for the clout
Same way I still get my vids off Cauty
I'm with the same friends from school
True, we got kicked out, the young boys were naughty
We roll up to the shubs, get jiggy
Slept with one milf, I think she was 40

Broski said, "You've done it for really", I said, "Bruv, don't be silly
Just 'cause you hear me on radio
Shit ain't changing, bro, fucking love my city"
Get a big bag of chips and licked with a chick
Not rich, but I'm still with Millie
I think 'cause I'm five-foot-six
She's gon' be surprised at the sight of my big-

Tss-ha, slim waist and I know she knows how to use it
She said, "I knew you before music
I don't want you to think I'm some groupie"
Such a cutie and I don't believe her, but it don't make no difference
Give a fuck why you here as long you're fit
And it's clear that I'm gonna be hitting

See, I got a mission and I'm on my way to complete it
I don't care for the dead sneak dissing
Nothing could stop me, trust me, I mean it
Lick the plate, clean it, my hunger's still there, I'm still fiending
For the spotlight, young but I ain't got time, I want it now and I need it

Uh, just had a fuck off phone call with YK for an hour
He said, "Mashallah, my brother
You deserve this now, it's in your power"
It weren't that long ago when I had no hot water
I couldn't use my shower
So I don't know why the fuck man are making rumours up, you look sour

Baddie in my peripheral with her batty all big in my visual
But my chattings, it failed so miserable
'Cause she said that I'm chavy and typical
Typical, when I get my bag, bet I'll pick 'em all
My ex girl's dad calls me despicable
And it's true, but I don't give a monkey's

I do what I want, when I want, have fun and that's why love me
Cheeky chappy 'bout to make it rapping, am I dreaming? Punch me
There's drugs and bandos too 'round here
I ain't capping about my fuckery
When your oldest short on bread
Why the fuck do you think he sends you country?

You muppet, don't tell me what I've done, bruv, shut it
I seen things that you spew in a bucket
You prick, why you think when I drink I chug it?
Boy, I love it, why? 'Cause all that shit made me who I am
I don't think they understand
This weren't no accident, bruv, this was the plan

So enjoy the the show 'cause you ain't gonna get no fag break
I feel like Kevin and Perry, got gal in my DMs screaming, "Shag me"
And I can't be rude and air 'em, I'm a social boy, not anti
Not your average rapper thinking he's the dog's bollocks
I love you a lot and I'm chatty

Nah, the views won't change me, seaside made me, boy, I'm so wavy
And I used to be lazy 'til I thought, "Fuck that, bruv, am I crazy?"
So I cut out anything snakey
Stopped all the blazing, tried to stop raving
But I fucking love misbehaving
Some things I just can't change, but that's cool haha, that's fine haha

ArrDee, ArrDee, ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
But it's my time now and it's happening, for really
ArrDee, ArrDee, ah



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Writer(s): Joseph Mccue, Ashwin Sridhar, Joseph Stanley, Riley Davies
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