Intro / Crank It Up

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One more time
 Shit
 Um it's 3:30, ironically
 Look, I could rap, sing, fuck you if you think I'm copying
 5-figure nigga, so the money slide doubling
 I take a rapper's place then I take a singer's too
 Grab a piece of dead dough, I guess I'm really topping them
 I jump on them then they start throwing hissy fits
 For like six months straight I was a missing kid
 Blocked out the whole world trying to fix my own
 A-Team was locked in the dorm like the Truman Show
 Then my world fell apart
 Got bagged then I broke my mum's heart
 She was crying while they raided up my room
 And now she crying 'cause her son up in the charts
 This one for you, Mark, Matthew and Ester
 Mum, you're really the best cuh
 I'm the oldest I've put you through some dumb shit
 But I'm a soon have you smiling in the best car
 They can't ever take this from me
 When I put all my heart to this
 When I put my family through shit
 You know, you know
 They can't ever take this from me
 Boy you must be stupid
 When I put my people through shit
 You know, you know
 I be grinding all night long for long
 And they just want to take it from me
 You can't come and take this off me
 You know, what you know
 I've been grinding hard from dusk till dawn
 But these people wanna take it from me
 These people wanna take my glory
 You know what you know
 You better come take notes from me
 I've been climbing for a minute
 Come and take notes from me
 But they didn't notice
 They can't ever take notes from me
 Even if they take notes
 Would you ever make notes for me?
 They can never take this from me
 Take notes from me
 I've been climbing for a minute
 Come and take notes from me
 But they didn't notice
 They can't ever take notes from me
 Even if they take notes
 Would they ever make notes for me?
 They can never take this from me
 *Part II: Crank It Up*
 OK, oh
 Notes with a 3, they already know
 So sick like a runny nose
 And there's loads round me but we made toast
 Notes off this money though
 Don't start me up like the Rolling Stones
 Don't phone my phone, you feel me bro
 Stop phoning me, you phoney, bro
 I've got the power, power, power
 Turn up your speaker make it go louder, louder, louder
 Straight crank it up
 I've got the power, power, power
 Turn up your speaker make it go louder, louder, louder
 Straight crank it up
 I used to be round squares like Femi
 I was blacklisted like Skeppy
 I'm the best and the biggest
 No she can never have on me
 What makes you think that I'm trying to go change that penny
 Storm straight wellies in the Addison Lee
 Too many Maddisons, I should have got an Addison Lee
 Back
 And the way to have powers to take it I'm trying to be the
 King of this ting you best believe that
 Winning, I stay winning
 Man we did this ting on our own and I'm straight no bringing
 No bringing
 We stay winning, I stay winning, yeah we did this ting on our own
 And I'm straight no brining, no bringing
 I've got the power, power, power
 Turn up your speaker make it go louder, louder, louder
 Straight crank it up
 I've got the power, power, power
 Turn up your speaker make it go louder, louder, louder
 Straight crank it up
 I've got the power, power, power
 Turn up your speaker make it go louder, louder, louder
 Straight crank it up
 I've got the power, power, power
 Turn up your speaker make it go louder, louder, louder
 Straight crank it up

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Duration
04:03
Tempo
131 BPM

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