Living In London Wiley (Ft. Messy (UK) & Tinchy Stryder)
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[Intro: Wiley]
Basically, we're just living in London
What do you expect?
We're just living in London (Basically, we're just living in London cuz)
You get me?
What'd you expect? (What do you expect?)
We're living in London (Yo)
Anything you see, anything that happens
Like, it doesn't matter, we're living in London (What do you think?)
What do you expect? (Where do you think we're living?)
Yo (Oi)
Eskiboy (Oh my days, where are we living?)
[Verse 1: Wiley]
'Cause where I'm rolling, no security guards are living in London
Everyting London
Ask anybody, any place, I work with any race
The whole points money
So if I'm gonna be rich, gotta be open minded
Looking at the lights too long, get blinded
Hah, alright, you've tried it
Watch when I see 'em on the roads, I'll find 'em
Might see me first and catch me slipping
Not likely though, it's not like me so
I keep spitting
Drive so fast, the clock keeps ticking
There's not enough hours in the day
I'm flipping out
On road for weeks, ain't been home yet, mum's flipping out
From child to man, I've been lawless
I'm living in London, hustling flawless
Basically, we're just living in London
What do you expect?
We're just living in London (Basically, we're just living in London cuz)
You get me?
What'd you expect? (What do you expect?)
We're living in London (Yo)
Anything you see, anything that happens
Like, it doesn't matter, we're living in London (What do you think?)
What do you expect? (Where do you think we're living?)
Yo (Oi)
Eskiboy (Oh my days, where are we living?)
[Verse 1: Wiley]
'Cause where I'm rolling, no security guards are living in London
Everyting London
Ask anybody, any place, I work with any race
The whole points money
So if I'm gonna be rich, gotta be open minded
Looking at the lights too long, get blinded
Hah, alright, you've tried it
Watch when I see 'em on the roads, I'll find 'em
Might see me first and catch me slipping
Not likely though, it's not like me so
I keep spitting
Drive so fast, the clock keeps ticking
There's not enough hours in the day
I'm flipping out
On road for weeks, ain't been home yet, mum's flipping out
From child to man, I've been lawless
I'm living in London, hustling flawless
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