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Seven hours since my last drive home
Big towers in the town, five alone
Big spending with my Prada-kept housewife
Father kept a corporate-like loan
In the city like, drown all the city lights
Piers Morgan lived here back when I was nine
Daily dormant, feeling more than I own
And don't worry, course you can moan
I adapt to you, I adapt to you, I adapt to you
I adapt to you, I adapt to you
(I added him back, you twat)
You got to play the game so I played and I won
Pick up the skeng and the mandem run
You man stressing bout the opps then you're done
Room looking flayed, wait till the maid comes
Colours scarf with a North Face jacket
This type of life, seeing man that couldn't hack it
Group chats, ballsacks, fully back it
Rugby showers, call my classmate a faggot
I adapt to you, I adapt to you, I adapt to you
I adapt to you, I adapt to you
I adapt to you, I adapt to you, I adapt to you
I adapt to you, I adapt to you
To each what they want, to teach what they need
Farfetched from the leech that is greed
A new issue of an issue magazine
Put your face on the cover, like "FUCK HIM TILL HE BLEEDS,"
Coke hit on a school-backed ski trip
An extra gillet, like please Mum, I need this
In the chalet I'm in it like Yeezus
In the chapel I say amen Jesus
Racist, homophobic and a bully cause it's funny
When the ladies come around I put a smile on, honey
Then they tell their friends, "He's a nice one, honey
He cares for other people, he's a fine one honey,"
Don't let them find out, cause then I'll be in trouble
Lucky I've got money if I am put in the rubble
On the street I pay with cash, on the yacht the same but double
School says no facial hair, so I'm making do with stubble
I'm rocking this new mullet, letting my friends rub the back
If you're not in the sevens team refrain from giving chat
Stay at the front in maths, we're chilling talking facts
Wait till cricket season for you to chirp up and bat, that's right
I adapt to you, I adapt to you, I adapt to you
I adapt to you, I adapt to you
I adapt to you, I adapt to you, I adapt to you
I adapt to you, I adapt to you
To each what they want, to teach what they need
Farfetched from the leech that is greed
A new issue of an issue magazine
Put your face on the cover, like "FUCK HIM TILL HE BLEEDS,"
Godder