Leave To Remain Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Yeah
It's been far from a, from a
From an easy journey you know
It's been, it's been ups and downs
It's been bumps and speed breaks
It's been (Uh)
I had a layover at Casablanca
Touched down at Heathrow
Terminal 4 and it was 7 o'clock
When I stepped out, I felt real cold
Waiting for Stephen to come pick me up
Lost one of my bags and it pissed me off
Had to wait for him, had to save money
Cah booking a cab was like sixty bucks
PDA on the TFL
Everything was like fiction
On the underground
I kept looking around
And a bunch couples just kissing, lipsing
Listen, one of them was like sixteen
Took the Piccadilly then Victoria
All the way South to Brixton (Huh)
That was day one
City vibes A-1
Top boys, paigons
Straight dudes, gay ones
When I stepped out of the station
It was culture shock
Then I checked my Oyster balance
I was like, what the fucc!
Everything seems so expensive
The skyline is so extensive
The protocol is so excessive
The street style is so expressive
Everybody's always in a rush
The fast pacing got ma heart racing
Had to settle in
But adrenaline was a bit too much
As a matter of fact
I knew that I had to adapt
Finally got to the flat
And then I start to unpack
I called up my parents
I told them I landed
You know my dad with the jokes
Like, we thought you got stranded!
Next day, I'm singing hallelujah
With a congregation (Amen)
Sunday morning in Central London
At Holy Nation
As a newcomer I introduced myself
And then I passed the mic
I got handshakes and a brochure
Then a welcome message from pastor Mike
Yeah, wonderful sermon
The preacher said heaven is home
Now the service is over
So we all heading home
Ooh, thrills
It initially feels like
Boom, bills (Woah)
Welcome to real life
Bus fare, rent money
Save up, spend money
Borrow, lend money
Back home, send money
Hustling, studying, juggling, struggling
Freshers, lectures, adventures, extras
Keeping up the pace
Life was getting faster
Flipping every page
Going through the chapters
Working like a slave
Just to get a masters
Same diet everyday
It was either rice or pasta
Either go hard or go home
Either take risks or go broke
Either level up or you give it up
Cause the hustle here is no joke
London's litty
And I love the city
But what a pity
The cost of living is nothing pretty
Thank God for Sherrie's mom
Very lovely and very young
Very bubbly and very fun
And she treated me like her very son
The love was running deep
The bills was running up
My money was running low
My visa was running out
Now I got ma papers right
I'm tryna get ma paper right
I remember
When I used to stay up late at night
Had no data
I had used up all my megabytes
And still I never doubted
I was destined for the greater heights!
So I kept on
Obstacles, I stepped on
Every bar I flexed on
And yet still, I'm slept on?
Ironic
The journey's been iconic
Resilience is my superpower
I play the hero like comics
Now fast forward, years later
Lots of laughter and tears later
Self-belief and prayers later
Overcoming my fears later
Motivating my peers later
Ignoring all the naysayers later
Here I am
To the future, cheers hater
Can't stop, won't stop
Till we on top