We were just kids playing in the rain
When you threw a stone
And you broke a window pane
You were so afraid of what you done
That I held your hand, little one
And I wouldn't let you run, oh

Like, I like the way that you're moving around me
I went fully lidge on the day that you found me
I know you see the killers and dealers around me
But I grew up with gorillas, you know how the wild be
Grew up in the ghetto, destined for a celly
I would hustle heavy, tryna' be a legendary
But I got a mon cheri, Julio, Dom Peri'
Pricey boss lady
I give old school loving like we in the 80s
I know your friends hate me, but they just wanna love me
I put you over money, higher when we sober
And we higher than a stoner
I'ma slide when it's over cah we die for the closure
I mean

It's us against the world (uh-huh)
Us against the ghetto (nah)
Us against the police
Us against this hell (hole)
Damn, I love you girl (oh)
Baby, can't you tell?
I ain't hit another sale
I ain't bought another shell (oh)

I'm on a very dark road, can you show me the light?
I'm the man, I should be the one that's holding you tight
But understand my paranoia is getting worse at night
Cold sweats, I can't sleep, I need you by my side
But I got errands that I gotta run, get ready if you wanna come
My Kia, bags of washing, and I'm dropping them off to my mum
Fill my car with petrol, it's not diesel, use the other pump
I knew from when I seen you, you ain't nothing like the other ones
Spilling up, so we can control the steering with my knees
I look at you and smile and see you staring back at me
You make me feel at ease, I'm kinda stressed so be my peace
I really wanna leave, I hate it here, let's go to Greece
Wait, we can go to Paris, bae, but I like it in Saint-Tropez
I know you never heard of it but this is where the richest stay
I don't care what you will say, I'm still gon' grip it in the States
They know we gripping DXB, I left it 5 palm tip

It's s against the world (uh-huh)
Us against the ghetto (nah)
Us against the police
Us against this hell (hole)
Damn, I love you girl (oh)
Baby, can't you tell?
I ain't hit another sale
I ain't bought another shell (oh)

She don't know a tip, notes, and learner fee
Baby, I'll earn for you, daily you turn on me all crazy
Now I made it out the hood, do you love me or hate me? (I think she love me)
But just thinkin' there ain't enough of you, crazy
I seen a nigga really fly away, love me in a shy way
You know that food at home, date night, Friday
Kind of love why they envy us
Damn, I got gun metal for any problems
I like the way that you're moving around me
I went fully lidge on the day that you found me
I know you see the killers and dealers around me
But I grew up with gorillas, you know how the wild be

It's s against the world (uh-huh)
Us against the ghetto (nah)
Us against the police
Us against this hell (hole)
Damn, I love you girl (oh)
Baby, can't you tell?
I ain't hit another sale
I ain't bought another shell (oh)
It's s against the world (uh-huh)
Us against the ghetto (nah)
Us against the police
Us against this hell (hole)
Damn, I love you girl (oh)
Baby, can't you tell?
I ain't hit another sale
I ain't bought another shell (oh)

Uh-huh, damn, yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Writer/s: Henry James Pritchard, Louis Ezeoke, Nickolas Ashford, Valerie Simpson
Publisher: Downtown Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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