Chip - Good Morning Britain lyrics

Yo, working on my album
This the last song I made
Got me thinking what I stand for
And how far I came money, drugs
Beef and guns man the ends will never change
These days
It ain’t even safe staying in your lane
Cah' the hood gon' be the hood
You shouldn’t ever judge if
You ain’t lived there
If bullets flying, you ain’t been there
Listen up, changed from sitting down
Talking would be awesome
Nah, fuck Piers Morgan
I know mothers mourning
There's kids ain't going school and girls
Are getting shot and dying
So immune to the issues in
A borough like mine
When your family’s in the ends
And your manor's in beef
Look on any road could be
The wrong place wrong time, uh
You hear of Tottenham and you
Think of Harry Kane
I hear of Tottenham and I think of hella pain
They told me music or football
Could be the course out true how
It ain’t on sky sports when they score now
Fuck a interview
I don’t wanna sit and talk 'bout how I feel
Innocent girl gone, you call that one nil
Got me flabbergasted like: "Oh
That's how you feel?"
You the type of person probably
Say I ain’t real when you spread the truth
They wanna see you slapped
Niggas wake up everyday, but they ain’t woke
They're tapped
Man are dissing on the high road
They had me dissing back
But my daddy always told me that’s
Your brother if he black
Say it loud, mans black and I’m proud
Please don’t call me no lighty
I am very James Brown
Don’t ask me what are the
Solutions for the town
Everybody going vegan ain’t no
Beef dying down

And that’s real shit niggas killing niggas
Still there’s racism to deal with
Puffin on my zoot
I hit the booth and spit the realness
We can elevate with love and unity
Views overseas thinking 'bout my community

Man I pray a change gonna come
No it ain’t safe where I’m from
Niggas only feel safe with a gun
When is change gonna come
I don’t wanna raise my kids somewhere
Anywhere like where I'm from
Pray a change gonna come
No it ain’t safe where I’m from
Niggas only feel safe with a gun
And I don’t wanna raise my
Kids 'round violence, sirens
This ain’t life

Let me open up your mind
Stab or be stabbed pick a side of the knife
You ain’t see it like that right?
I can’t be going mad when
Even innocents are dying
Van Gogh with it boy I paint
A picture with the rhymes
I don’t know what the fuck that you thought
London had more Ms in a month than New York
See anywhere I step
I say a prayer before I walk
The city’s always been nuts but
It weren't this mad before i look around
The kids are going off the rails
You can’t only blame the music
Call of duty's still for sale heaven sent
Rappers lying to the kids give 'em hell
I only offend rappers who been
Lying to themselves yeah
Sometimes I wanna be a father, then I don’t
Cah' when I look around
It’s like humanity is ghost
The era of the iPhone, there isn’t any hope
See you dead, open snapchat
Before they check your pulse
Let the rhymes fly
Would the world be better without WiFi
My brother coming home
If feels like time flies
Where did 4 years go
Where did all the care go
These niggas wanna air max
See me I wanna air flows
Over the perceptions, and false conceptions
They scorn you when you move out
That’s the objective
But we’ve been oppressed with
Council estate morals
Where between pride and violence
Man dead over a squabble, uh
Now it’s RIP pics and go fund me’s
Years past and niggas ain’t
Checking on your mumzy
Young people dying, let me get my pen now
Like I pray I don't get
Malcom or triple X'd out

And that’s real shit niggas killing niggas
Still there’s racism to deal with
Puffin on my zoot
I hit the booth and spit the realness
We can elevate with love and unity
Views overseas thinking 'bout my community

Man I pray a change gonna come
No it ain’t safe where I’m from
Niggas only feel safe with a gun
When is change gonna come
I don’t wanna raise my kids somewhere
Anywhere like where I'm from
Pray a change gonna come
No it ain’t safe where I’m from
Niggas only feel safe with a gun
And I don’t wanna raise my
Kids 'round violence, sirens
This ain’t life yeah