Released on March 2, 2018

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[Intro]

W7 to...

W7 to...

West, West

Yeah

Riddla production


[Chorus]

W7

Reece dot West dot W7

Still got gyal in W7

Still take lemon on W7

Old school like W7

Reece dot West dot W7

North London like W7

Top of the hill like W7

W7

Reece dot West dot W7

Still got gyal in W7

Still take lemon on W7

Old school like W7

Reece dot West dot W7

North London like W7

Top of the hill like W7


[Verse 1]

Yeah, I don't know about linking gyal

At 7am in Barking

Tell her "come North and don't be jarring"

All man knows is Ps and barring

In other words, these youts ain't starving

Mountain sparring, Shaolin warring

Lick man down last min, Arshavin

Chose hard love, still fresh, Prince Charming

Hat low, North Face garment

Crop circles old school like farming

I'm at your neck when Westy's warming

Answer machine when Westy's touring

Tell her I'm bait, I can't go central

North London, not W7

You take Ls, I'm W7

Had to N4 like W7


[Chorus]

W7

Reece dot West dot W7

Still got gyal in W7

Still take lemon on W7

Old school like W7

Reece dot West dot W7

North London like W7

Top of the hill like W7

W7

Reece dot West dot W7

Still got gyal in W7

Still take lemon on W7

Old school like W7

Reece dot West dot W7

North London like W7

Top of the hill like W7


[Verse 2]

Give a fuck if an MC likes me

I used to like MCs

MC, now I don't like MCs

These merry-go-round, no sound MCs

It's West, tell 'em rewrite MCs

Spray semicolon; highlight MCs

Smoke 24 bars, highlight MCs

R-double-E, my nursery percy

Let me dispose of trash

Call this the final flash

Man don't boast my stash

Messy, call this the Lionel mash

Confetti, this ain't a birthday bash, I'll

Flip on Thursday, burn man ash

Earth in hearse, I rule this verse, ain't

Nuttin' like refund, reimburse

Matte black wheel him, hearse

Eight-bar spray him, needing nurse

Sixteens seem like evil curse

R-double-E is feeling church

Look to the sky with two hands clutch and

Pray for them man that speak too much

Rocket fuel, I need no clutch

West go hard like elephant tusk

Call that element dust

I'll sweep my G and elevate 'nuff

Lot of them speak irrelevant stuff

Come a long way from cuffs and peddling drugs

See, I don't wanna hear they're tough

Till Mum's nice, yeah, everyting rough

North London where the mandem sho

None of these flows could generate rust


[Chorus]

W7

Reece dot West dot W7

Still got gyal in W7

Still take lemon on W7

Old school like W7

Reece dot West dot W7

North London like W7

Top of the hill like W7

W7

Reece dot West dot W7

Still got gyal in W7

Still take lemon on W7

Old school like W7

Reece dot West dot W7

North London like W7

Top of the hill like W7