Sonya Ghetts (Ft. Emeli Sandé)

[Verse 1: Ghetts]
This girl here got a sponsor
Sixty-year-old monster
She don't care 'bout no age though
Just whose money's longer
We both went John Loughborough
I got kicked out for conduct
Jail by fifteen
Who'd you think writ me?
First letter from Mum, second from Sonya
"Dear Justin, I ain't gonna judge you, you already been sentenced
Send me a VO, I'll come through, I got plenty of questions"
I wrote back immediately
Wished her good luck with her GCSEs
She looked up to me previously, I knows I'm good company, seriously
Years go by, contact's lost
You don't know what that was
I know ballers who could've been ballеrs
Who got caught up and the contracts off
I know Sonya could've been a model
Word on thе road is Sonya's washed
But that's my girl, my friend, my bredrin
She showed me what a real friend is

[Chorus: Emeli Sandé]
Before you judge me
Try and walk a day in my shoes
See what you don't see
Is all the shit I been going through
It's been a long, long day
Of battling these blues
So before you judge me
Try and walk a day
Try and walk a day in my shoes
Try and walk a day
Try and walk a day in my blues