Gracious - Wretch 32, Loick Essien

Gracious

Be great, be gracious

Say grace, this greatness

Came from patience

This fame, it stains us

They Kurt Cobain us

Just be gracious

Be great, be gracious

Say grace, this greatness

Came from patience

This fame, it stains us

They Kurt Cobain us

Be gracious

I received a plate of blessings

I just say my grace and ate everything I could finish

Hungry from my winnings but been humble from beginning

I had nothing to begin with

Thirsty for my privilege, I was working on my lyrics

Being timeless takes a minute

But they just wanna turn up

I’m world class, so I won the World Cup

So I’m back with a banger they can fuck with

I don’t really fuck with the club shit

All that diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks

Diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks

So I’m back with a banger they can fuck with

I don’t really fuck with the club shit

All that diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks

Diamonds in my chain and my cufflinks

This is love, this is hate

This is Bruce, this is Bane

This is proof, this is fate

In the booth, this is pain

This is truth, this is rain

And I can feel it trickle down hit the roof, make a stain

But would they really stick around when you new?

They remain

When you’re old, would they stay?

Would they sing Sam Smith 'cause it plays everyday?

This is Hov, this is Dame

This is cold, this is play

This is dope, this is 'caine

This is so, innovate

Unfamiliar niggas wanna try run up on your figures

Itchy fingers get it twisted and gwarn say they nuh see it coming back

But I’m tryna get my niggas out the system but they trap

So I’m tryna kill a rat;

Master Splinter, thinking those were the days when we

roll to the raves

There was so much heat, it was cold in the place

Na na

I ain’t really wanna let it go

I ain’t having it, you already know

Tryna rob me for my jewels ah

Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah

Young little nigga try roll up

Hit that nigga with the snooze ah

Trynna rob me for my jewels

Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah

Young little nigga try roll up

Hit that nigga with the snooze ah

Treating today’s lunch like the last supper

I’m back on a snake, come with a grass cutter

You’re one of my day ones, then we all come up

That’s why I treat your bredrin like our brother

Used to rock Karl Kani for all summers

Now we got Givenchy in all colours

Celebrity Juice but I don’t talk nuttin

But she had a big batty and small stomach

Finding another nigga that can do it like I do’s like

Tryna find another smooth, criminal Michael;

that’s gone

Fully legit, with a criminal mind too

If you don’t know your worth, they might minimum price you

I’m fed up of seeing my brother short change

I’m spending more time to see some more change

Na na

I ain’t really wanna it let go

I ain’t having it, you already know

Trynna rob me for my jewels ah

Cold arse nigga ice cube ah

Young little nigga try roll up

Hit that nigga with the snooze ah

Tryna rob me for my jewels

Cold arse nigga Ice Cube ah

Young little nigga try roll up

Hit that nigga with the snooze ah

We getting money on this side

Lord knows, it happens in His time

I just pray that the good die old

Man I was such a good guy

Tell me where did the good guy go

Now let the good times roll

I see the pressure but I won’t fold

All I know is I’m so cold