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ArrDee - 6am in Brighton Lyrics



ArrDee - 6am in Brighton Lyrics
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(Jester made this)
Ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
Ah, ah (Biggz the Engineer, baby)
Ah, haha, bruv

It's my time now and it's happening
Me? I'm just one seaside boy who sat in his ding dong rapping
Quarter mill' in a week and all I'm doing is being me, I ain't acting
I come a long way from bunking the train to link Biggz and get my tracks in
This shit didn't happen overnight
Now the gal come over nights, it's a mad ting
But I've still got bubble wrap on my windows, my heating's faulty
I won't change 1Time for the clout
Same way I still get my vids off Cauty
I'm with the same friends from school
True, we got kicked out, the young boys were naughty
We roll up to the shubs, get jiggy
Slept with one milf, I think she was 40
Broski said, "You've done it for really", I said, "Bruv, don't be silly
Just 'cause you hear me on radio
Shit ain't changing, bro, f*cking love my city"
Get a big bag of chips and link with a chick
Not rich, but I'm still with Millie
I think 'cause I'm five-foot-six
She's gon' be surprised at the sight of my big-
Tss-ha, slim waist and I know she knows how to use it
She said, "I knew you before music, I don't want you to think I'm some groupie"
Such a cutie and I don't believe her, but it don't make no difference
Give a f*ck why you here as long you're fit
And it's clear that I'm gonna be hittin'
See, I got a mission and I'm on my way to complete it
I don't care for the dead sneak dissin'
Nothing could stop me, trust me, I mean it
Lick the plate, clean it, my hunger's still there, I'm still fiendin'
For the spotlight, young but I ain't got time, I want it now and I need it
Uh, just had a f*ck off phone call with YK for an hour
He said, "Mashallah, my brother, you deserve this now, it's in your power"
It weren't that long ago when I had no hot water, I couldn't use my shower
So I don't know why the f*ck man are making rumors up, you look sour
Baddie in my peripheral, with her batty all big in my visual
But my chattings, it failed so miserable
'Cause she said that I'm chavy and typical
Typical, when I get my bag, bet I'll pick 'em all
My ex girl's dad calls me despicable
And it's true, but I don't give a monkey's
I do what I want, when I want, have fun and that's why love me
Cheeky chappy 'bout to make it rapping, am I dreaming? Punch me
There's drugs and bandos too 'round here
I ain't cappin' about my f*ckery
When your olders short on bread
Why the f*ck do you think he sends you country?
You muppet, don't tell me what I've done, bruv, shut it
I seen things that you spew in a bucket
You prick, why you think when I drink I chug it?
Boy, I love it, why? 'Cause all that shit made me who I am
I don't think they understand
This weren't no accident, bruv, this was the plan
So enjoy the the show 'cause you ain't gonna get no fag break
I feel like Kevin and Perry, got gal in my DMs screaming, "Shag me"
And I can't be rude and air 'em, I'm a social boy, not anti
Not your average rapper thinkin' he's the dog's bollocks
I love you a lot and I'm chatty
Nah, the views won't change me, seaside made me, boy, I'm so wavy
And I used to be lazy 'til I thought, "F*ck that, bruv, am I crazy?"
So I cut out anything snakey
Stopped all the blazin', tried to stop ravin'
But I f*cking love misbehavin'
Some things I just can't change, but that's cool, haha
That's fine, haha

ArrDee, ArrDee, ah
ArrDee, ArrDee
But it's my time now and it's happening, for really
Ah, ArrDee, ArrDee, ah
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(Jester made this)
Ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ArrDee, ArrDee
Ah, ah (Biggz the Engineer, baby)
Ah, haha, bruv

It's my time now and it's happening
Me? I'm just one seaside boy who sat in his ding dong rapping
Quarter mill' in a week and all I'm doing is being me, I ain't acting
I come a long way from bunking the train to link Biggz and get my tracks in
This shit didn't happen overnight
Now the gal come over nights, it's a mad ting
But I've still got bubble wrap on my windows, my heating's faulty
I won't change 1Time for the clout
Same way I still get my vids off Cauty
I'm with the same friends from school
True, we got kicked out, the young boys were naughty
We roll up to the shubs, get jiggy
Slept with one milf, I think she was 40
Broski said, "You've done it for really", I said, "Bruv, don't be silly
Just 'cause you hear me on radio
Shit ain't changing, bro, f*cking love my city"
Get a big bag of chips and link with a chick
Not rich, but I'm still with Millie
I think 'cause I'm five-foot-six
She's gon' be surprised at the sight of my big-
Tss-ha, slim waist and I know she knows how to use it
She said, "I knew you before music, I don't want you to think I'm some groupie"
Such a cutie and I don't believe her, but it don't make no difference
Give a f*ck why you here as long you're fit
And it's clear that I'm gonna be hittin'
See, I got a mission and I'm on my way to complete it
I don't care for the dead sneak dissin'
Nothing could stop me, trust me, I mean it
Lick the plate, clean it, my hunger's still there, I'm still fiendin'
For the spotlight, young but I ain't got time, I want it now and I need it
Uh, just had a f*ck off phone call with YK for an hour
He said, "Mashallah, my brother, you deserve this now, it's in your power"
It weren't that long ago when I had no hot water, I couldn't use my shower
So I don't know why the f*ck man are making rumors up, you look sour
Baddie in my peripheral, with her batty all big in my visual
But my chattings, it failed so miserable
'Cause she said that I'm chavy and typical
Typical, when I get my bag, bet I'll pick 'em all
My ex girl's dad calls me despicable
And it's true, but I don't give a monkey's
I do what I want, when I want, have fun and that's why love me
Cheeky chappy 'bout to make it rapping, am I dreaming? Punch me
There's drugs and bandos too 'round here
I ain't cappin' about my f*ckery
When your olders short on bread
Why the f*ck do you think he sends you country?
You muppet, don't tell me what I've done, bruv, shut it
I seen things that you spew in a bucket
You prick, why you think when I drink I chug it?
Boy, I love it, why? 'Cause all that shit made me who I am
I don't think they understand
This weren't no accident, bruv, this was the plan
So enjoy the the show 'cause you ain't gonna get no fag break
I feel like Kevin and Perry, got gal in my DMs screaming, "Shag me"
And I can't be rude and air 'em, I'm a social boy, not anti
Not your average rapper thinkin' he's the dog's bollocks
I love you a lot and I'm chatty
Nah, the views won't change me, seaside made me, boy, I'm so wavy
And I used to be lazy 'til I thought, "F*ck that, bruv, am I crazy?"
So I cut out anything snakey
Stopped all the blazin', tried to stop ravin'
But I f*cking love misbehavin'
Some things I just can't change, but that's cool, haha
That's fine, haha

ArrDee, ArrDee, ah
ArrDee, ArrDee
But it's my time now and it's happening, for really
Ah, ArrDee, ArrDee, ah
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Writer: Joseph McCue, Riley Jason Davies
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Length: 3:14
Written by: Joseph McCue, Riley Jason Davies

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