Stormzy - Old Enough lyrics

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Stormzy - Old Enough lyrics

[Hook] I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta [Verse 1: SeeJay100] I'm on this boasy ting, you can't stop me She wants the bone cause I'm co*ky She told me that sh** turns her on So I beat the p**y up rocky Now she telling everybody She the brown sugar to my coffee That's only cuh she seen me with a stack Last week, she didn't wanna touch me Now she wants to chill and get comfy Told her "f** me, feed me, don't love me" I've got 5, 4, 3, 2 gyal on my line Never said you're the one, don't watch me Three bags on my wrist Two bags in my pocket Now that's what you call having a bubble Look, pop me [Hook] I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta [Verse 2: Stormzy] I'm not rich enough to buy yards But I'm calm enough to get by If you're old enough to talk crud Then you're not young enough to get [?] I'm too slim for all of that gym stuff But I'm big enough to rep mine I'm too cool for all of this hood sh** But I'm good enough to get signed, right? Gone through all of this madness But I'm young enough to get mad Man keep talking all of that badness I'll be jumping out of that cab Yeah I'll be jumping out with that shh I'll be jumping out with my Gs Then man will be spazzing out like I'm fra** [Hook] I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta [Verse 3: Smithy] I see them vultures watching man on I'm at the bar, I'm spending on bags When I'm on the road, I'm rolling in cabs From New Cross to Brixton picking up bags [?] JB live and Dem Two Up in Westfield popping off tags And I've got a big [?] for them sideman Cuh I see them moving like crabs Bruv, I'm certified in my bits Young enough to rave hard But old enough to send couple young Gs To run up all in your yard See, I ain't on the long talkage Can't catch me out like a cheater Anyway, I'm out, ring off the ting in your ear Like BlackBerry speakers, cause I'm [Hook] I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta [Verse 4: Cadet] Me, I'm old enough to know better But I'm young enough to be reckless I be taking pics with my boo Not my wifey, talking my necklace [?] of my crow Then we'll knock you out, I've got heathers I'll be in the hood, I be down and rough Got cold, my herbal come with an essence Who? Me? C-A-D? n***a better have my song on repeat I'm original and I'm me Like I'm tryna press on retweet This ain't [?] So there ain't no way you're stepping on me I was on her man, she gave me brain See baby, why you stressing on me? [Hook] I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta I'm old enough to know better But young enough to be reckless These birds telling me I'm fly as f** But I ain't covered in feathers I'm a natural born hustler £50 notes in a cluster Look, I can sell fire in hell f** it, I can sell pork to a rasta