in your eyes (ft. slowthai and Danny Brown)

But that doesn't make them very popular
 And they chase the old time
 The poor kids that way, can't play ball, you can't do this
 Then there's the neighbors complaining about the children
 Tellin' them so and so, off
 But I do think you're callin' me dirty, you're gettin' back in a blink near old
 I miss you, man
 How I miss the kiss (mwah)
 You used to give before I dipped (dipped)
 And dipped (dipped), and dipped (dipped), and dipped
 In your eyes, you're still the kid, do the scratch and sniff (ha-ha)
 Before we got in whips, back in BMX, standin' on the pegs
 Askin' for a chip, just to roll a spliff
 'Cause we didn't have a quip, we had to tick, and tick, and tick, and tick
 'Til they come for their shit, like you ain't gettin' it
 Oi, oi, oi where's my fuckin' money?, you ain't gettin' it
 Money is my glue (glue, glue, glue)
 Grab your neck and make it blue, sad emoji for a snakey
 You ain't snakey 'cause there's nothing I won't say to you
 And I don't care who you workin', flip the pot like I'ma play with Zeus
 We like songs, where you goin'?
 I know I'm bonded, it's been too long
 I huff and puff, they all fall off
 Rise and shine, they done and dust
 Uh, uh, uh
 Uh, ayy, yeah
 Ayy, yeah
 Reachin' for guns, graspin' at straws, stuck in the zone
 We're the only ones home, it's the man in my thoughts
 Seed that we sewn, all that I known is I been here before
 Start from the stone, never been pure
 War in my dorm, don't open the door
 Head in my hands, sat on the floor
 Boys don't cry, what you cryin' for?
 It's a hard knock life, wish I float away at seas
 C'est la vie, such is life, don't bring sand to the beach
 You can judge somebody by the company they keep
 Look, my friends kill my friends and truthfully, it's killin' me
 In yo' eyes, see the window to yo' soul
 Can't go back, trapped on this road, don't know which way to go
 I won't bluff, don't bite my hand, and trust me, I won't fold
 Knee-deep in them trenches, turnin' copper into gold
 Man, this world so cold, ask me how many fucks that I could give
 So, I roll my blunt so fat that, we call it body positive
 You must take them bottles back with all of that cappin'
 I be hard to find like droppin' aspirins in Aspen
 Smokin' 'bout a campfire, liar on your face
 What's true can't be your race
 Back in dark times, pray for sunny days
 What's goin' on? Marvin rollin' in his grave
 Mercy, mercy me, these niggas need to be saved
 Run it up like Runyan, tired of comin' up with somethin'
 My nigga talk in code, told him, "Bring a bag of Funyuns"
 Run it up like Runyan, tired of comin' up with somethin'
 My nigga talk in code, told him, "Bring a bag of Funyuns"
 It's a hard knock life, wish I float away at seas
 C'est la vie, such is life, don't bring sand to the beach
 You can judge somebody by the company they keep
 Look, my friends kill my friends and truthfully, it's killin' me