Kid Oaks - Crossroads Lyrics

Venti, Gucci, Louis, Prada
Venti, Gucci, Louis, Prada

Standing at the crossroads
See if it'll fit me
Urban's too expensive so I'll ditch it for a vint-tee
Prada? Nada
Not another stunter
Make him stutter at the thought that I beat him with just a fiver
Nah

Just a kid in a hyped up city
Looking for a break but all I'm seeing's bare nitties
Get your shoes straight
Buy a chain, teeth glistening
I came here for a shirt but I left with cool dealings

Hold up nah, you're wasting my time
Gotta get big before thinking of getting divine
It's little steps, Little Simz showed that drill just fine
Now she's touring big gigs, headline all the time

Don't call me underground, I live on top just fine
I'm mumbling cos my voice distracts the highest in line (That's the queen)
Ain't it sad though, the talent's reaping cold and unnerving
But watch a kid come up the cracks and reward him the ceiling
Watch a kid come up the cracks and reward him the ceiling

There's so much more for me
Cramped in this space I can't breathe
Follow my faith, set me free
Gold ain't a look on me

Feeling hunted like a fox that's on a doorstep
No forceps
But pulling apart a few sidesteps
He's acting shady in the shadows but one sec
We'll wait until the sun comes back
So just rest those eyes
And surprise me
You're wise
That's something that I've always aspired to, but couldn't find
Reasons to buy, or
Reasons to stop, or
Reasons to live, or
Reasons to bop

There's so much more for me
Cramped in this space I can't breathe (Oh dear)
Follow my faith, set me free
Gold ain't a look on me