Popstar - Yungen

My dad probably thought I’d be a doctor

Ended up as a shotter

My mum wanted me to be a lawyer

But I ain’t nothing like Proctor

She was with me eating Morley’s

But now we eat lobster

She found bells with a shh in her crib

She thought I was a pop star

My dad probably thought I’d be a doctor

Ended up as a shotter

Mum wanted me to be a lawyer

But I ain’t nothing like Proctor

She was with me eating Morley’s

But now we eat lobster

She found bells with a shh in her crib

She thought I was a pop star

I got youngers older than me (Facts)

How can I not be a boss (How?)

Whether my block or the BBC

I was top of the pops

Them man thought she was linking me

But that was one of the crops (It was)

Now they wanna fuck with the winning team (For real)

Now they see us in the shops

Thank God rap saved me before I saw the can

I remember P B Ricks made me bore a man

Nine years deep, I hope they don’t get bored of man

They see the pop shit, but there’s more to man

South London, Mum always said don’t hang with the gunmen

Little did she know I was breaking down onions

Little did she know what we had in the function

Thank God Barry went and signed me, I’m not done yet

My dad probably thought I’d be a doctor

Ended up as a shotter

My mum wanted me to be a lawyer

But I ain’t nothing like Proctor

She was with me eating Morley’s

But now we eat lobster

She found bells with a shh in her crib

She thought I was a pop star

My dad probably thought I’d be a doctor

Ended up as a shotter

Mum wanted me to be a lawyer

But I ain’t nothing like Proctor

She was with me eating Morley’s

But now we eat lobster

She found bells with a shh in her crib

She thought I was a pop star

When I said my darg works in a bank

I didn’t tell 'em he robbed it

She saw a stack and said «Jesus Christ!»

A hunnid bands in profit

First time I bust it I felt sensations

I got the ting of whotsit

When I got on I brought all my mandem

That’s real-life boss shit

They musta thought I’m just a bestie don

Sold coke, now I got a Pepsi on

Yeah, my old bae roots are from Lebanon

You know my ting different echelon

You know man still comfy

I made half a M and I put on the young Gs

Building the credits, I’ll pay it off monthly

Tryna get a yard with a pool for the mumsie

You know lifestyle lovely

My dad probably thought I’d be a doctor

Ended up as a shotter

My mum wanted me to be a lawyer

But I ain’t nothing like Proctor

She was with me eating Morley’s

But now we eat lobster

She found bells with a shh in her crib

She thought I was a pop star

My dad probably thought I’d be a doctor

Ended up as a shotter

Mum wanted me to be a lawyer

But I ain’t nothing like Proctor

She was with me eating Morley’s

But now we eat lobster

She found bells with a shh in her crib

She thought I was a pop star

(Jaiah, let me look in)