Sorry Rach Lyrics by STORMZY

(Hey

Just a quick thing, and something that I was just thinking about)

Yeah

Tell the judge to suck his mum, I never swore an oath

Sold the rolls and sold the lambo, yeah, I sold them both

I bans light, you should've seen me in a stolen golf

I'm protected by the Holy Ghost

I'm chivalrous, I kick it down and then I hold the door

Saint Nicholas couldn't have built himself a code of court

If I need the money, I just go on tour

Deuteronomy 322, this is my holy war

The only person I follow is the Messiah

The only heir to my throne is King Josiah

The only face that my answer is to Aniah

I'm God's son, you should've listened to Jeremiah

Ouh, you should've listened to me

I'm not a hitman, I pull the trigger for free

All fours down, see how I hid in debris

Still tryna figure the fee, who done it bigger than me

Who done it better than Mike

You little bitch nigga, don't make me get on my bike

I fly around there like the weather was nice

Factory set, but it's better with ice

Na don’t let me F up the

I heard they wanna hang me out to dry for a nugget meal

The world may never love your boy again but my mother will

This must be how my luggage feel

I’ve done vogue but mostly I cover bills

Mostly I cover cost

I feel to move to clarendon and do lovers rock

We had it ringing in July like a summer bop,

Oi, don’t piss my brothers off

Oh its effortless, they’re asking about merky fest

I should do kettlefest, don’t come if you’re kettle less

Got nigga talking on me but I live on Everest

Come off my premises

Jehovah’s in the details I’m in the crevises

My nigga is menaces, I pray for my nemesis

The devil is convincing I saw it in genesis

She said do you miss me, I said I never miss, I sit and I reminisce

The world might not love your boy but my mother will

It’s big Mike, not the lickle, I’m hearing that they’ve got me in a pickle

It hurts but then it tickles

If I had a penny or a nickel, for every time I figured it was fickle

I guess that it’s official, water on my wrist I let it trickle

They thought I had a hammer and a sickel, my head is on a swivel

I don’t know the point in being civil

They think I’m big Mike - I’m more Bivol

Theres 5% that really feel a way, that makes me feel a way

Don’t ever ever ever think I’ll switch

That’s the least I’ll say

I spent thirty on a rock, I guess I’m Tina Fey

And if I made you insecure, then I’m Issa Rae

There it is, everybody’s got a clean heart, can you swear it is

Nigga thinking that I lost my soul, I’ll show you

He without sin shall cast the first stone, this year I’m tryna take mum to carbone

The world might not love your boy but my mother will

OK can you stab me in my back you need a better knife

I’m so lit you’ll think that I’ve been set alight

I told the boys I think I met my wife

Baby if you have my baby then you are set for life

She told me do the raw raw

Come around me now you’re lit this wasn’t new before

I think I’ve got a type she’s like the two before

I don’t mean to brag but yes I do perform

It’s applaudable, I give you tlc, go chase some waterfalls

They’re throwing flowers now