Chip - Loop (The Outro) lyrics

[Verse] Ok I spruced up, used clean my boots with a toothbrush Flash-forward coming out clean going through mud Christmas wasn't that lit as yout cuz Still got the gift of the gab, how are you blud? They know me I'll risk it for more than a biscuit Love Grime, love Rap, Pop I just pimped it Look at what they making now? Don't pop me for the pop me I got a mic and some wifi and nobody can stop me Ermm you feeling froggy don't leap here n***as thought they left me behind, this the leap year Visionary, see clear I pray for these years n***as hear more in silence, I don't speak bare Came through in the era where you had to be yourself It was alright to touch mic and sound like someone else So sorry if I liked him before I heard you And you just bite a mans style, I ain't tryna hear you You can old school or new school or didn't go school Don't know what they told you but Chippy's no fool And no women gets time like my vocals You tryna snuggle with your bae, I sleep next to protools And voodoo ain't working on me, thats on God New levels, new devils, new door, new knobs Ain't no fortune tellers or reading palms Rea**urance of my paths, just read two Psalms Zoot after zoot when the pain hits How I'm I feeling but my life has been amazing Came to do music, never came to be famous Big Brother offer just under a mill, I didn't take it Thats no offence to whoever who did Go ask any spitter in England "Like who's Chip?" Don't care about the industry and dumb ruthless Have me dishing out community payback like Whoo Kid Whos in? Who's out? Who's strappng? Who's snapping? Who's shooting Who's rapping? Who's lying? Who's ga**ing? I've been farda with the pen, look I can son them all If I believed everybody I'd be gullible Angels on my side, I ain't tryna get touched Flipped it on its head, look I got haters showing love Was a team rocking chains, paw shining in the game I know n***as that ain't happy for me I don't give f** Burning pictures, I ain't tryna keep the memories Theres no developing when focusing in negatives Young boy grown up now, so I what i changed then? I can strap a whole album about fake friends Rhythm after rhythm, yeah I'm nice on the beats still When I when I'm in room I listen more than I speak still Sign what for 100 bags? Thats a cheap deal You was bubbling and now you're flat boy keep still Said when I was younger I would be colder when I'm older I'm zoned Im a stoner, cold blooded I'm a revolver Not a n***a she can cry on, get d and not a shoulder Tryna drink some more water, madting I'm never sober I don't wanna skip dude, just suttin' I gotta skits to Told my engineer we gotta go and get his kid soon Or maybe give it time, thats a good plan But Bells when you hear this know your daddy was a good man I hope your Mumzy hears this, I hope she's listening Cause theres more to life than just bickering Sam thats my brother, held me down through all the mix up Bells listen you got a uncle called Chipmunk And my life behind the scene gets challenging Done these n***a nuttin', they just mad I'm still talented Battling, I was trying write my way to happiness I bounce back exactly how I imagined it Yeah, just tryna to touch you with the pen Guns are bussin' where I grow up, need my brothers off the ends Tryna top on these bars one to one, gimme credit Need the house with no neighbours, I ain't stopping till I get it It's man like trust me, I'm not a little boy now Neighbours friends wanna buy my pad to keep the noise down And they talking cash too, cool I like pinkies If I shot that quickly, one flip, one fifty What the f**? sh** miss me Told T I'm going ghost on these n***as, beg you hit my yard to trim me Dying over bullsh** that can't be my destiny In Haringey it's grimy, summers looking eski Times I ain't know where I was going fam I prayed when it was going good, I prayed when it was going bad Swervin' into my lane , 'llow it where you going man? I know where I'm coming from and know where I'm going fam It's Chippy