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Stormzy

Genres: Hip-Hop

100 Bags Lyrics - Stormzy

Hello, hello my son, good morning 

I bet you are still sleeping 

I just want to bless you this morning 

May the God of Jehovah bless you 

Guide you but teach you everything you are doing 

May the God lead you, as he lead the israelite to their promise land 

God will lead you far 

My son, I'm blessing you this morning 

God will lead you far, okay? 

Just put your trust and hope and everything in him 

And he will take care of everything, okay? 

God will bless you, in Jesus name 

Have a pleasant day my lovely son 

God bless you, bye 

 

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Your son did good mum 

Swear down man, your son did good mum 

Know I used to run around with a budge mum 

But I promise I was doing what I could mum 

Now I made a little change, now we're good mum 

I was saying I was gonna get you out the hood mum 

Take a selfie, show 'em how you look mum 

Flex on 'em, let 'em know that we're good mum 

See, back then I was bumping cabs 

South of the Thames, where I come from's mad 

Done some dirt and I ain't too proud that you're living on the road that your son got stabbed 

I had you on the station, your son got nabbed 

Tough luck, just mums no dads 

And we all know growing up in London's mad 

Mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags 

So let 'em all know that my mumzy's glad 

Yeah, I bought mumzy a pad 

Yeah, like mumzy you're bad 

Ghanaian queen, let 'em know that you're back 

'Cause mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags 

Now I'm like 'Mum, buy a hundred bags' 

Be right here whenever you need me, I need you to know that your son's got your back 

Like, mum I owe you everything, can you believe that? 

Everything, I'ma repeat that 

And when I make a song, you give me feedback 

I watched you plant the seed and then you reap that 

Made a little money from cheese, I let you keep that 

Hid drugs but you probably couldn't see that 

Young thug, missing colly like an eediot 

Fucked up saying sorry like I'm three stacks 

Man I just hope you can play this 

All them times that you worked on a late shift 

Just to see you come short on your payslip 

Always in and out of beef with the bailiffs 

Now I'm on the playlist 

Yeah, where I come from's bad 

Same old shit, just mums, no dads 

And we all know growing up in London's mad 

Mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags 

So let 'em all know that my mumzy's glad 

Yeah, I bought mumzy a pad 

Yeah, like mumzy you're bad 

Ghanaian queen, let 'em know that you're back 

'Cause mummy ain't never seen a hundred bags 

Now I'm like 'Mum, buy a hundred bags' 

Be right here whenever you need me, I need you to know that your son's got your back, look 

 

Mum, I save it all for you 

Listen to the words I say 

No more broken promises 

I promise this 

So I save it all for you 

Mum I save it all for you 

Listen to the words I say 

No more broken promises 

No more broken promises, I swear 

No more broken promises, I swear 

No more broken promises, I swear 

No more broken promises, I swear 

No more broken promises 

 

Never seen a hundred bags 

Now I'm like 'Mum, buy a hundred bags' 

Never seen a hundred bags 

Now I'm like 'Mum, buy a hundred bags' 

Never seen a hundred bags 

Now I'm like 'Mum, buy a hundred bags' 

And I'll be right here whenever you need me, I need you to know that your son's got your back 

Like, I swear 

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