No Introduction Lyrics & Chords By Little Simz

If I could just have a few moments of your time, that would be much appreciated... Thank you Oh, been away for a minute And while I was gone, they came with the gimmicks Packed my bags, where in the world should I visit? "Are you away for vacay or business?" Don't be curious, mind your business The UK scene'll be dried up when I'm finished, yeah, I said it There's something for you to tweet Don't say shit you don't mean and then regret it I don't regret it, I regret letting you niggas shine Came through on a mission to the finish line Fuck your buzz, I'm high, you ain't killin' my name Nothing changed, I'm telling you it's the illest time, that's right "What's new? Simz, I was thinking that I lost you" I didn't wanna sign to anyone, so I made AGE 101, that's a boss move Be aware, when I'm here, you ain't ever there I put these young boys back into their potty chair Been ace, you can check my score on solitaire I've been space, everybody better beware And it's crazy how I turn shit down, you've gotta pay me now I learnt from young to have patience now I do this all so I can save a child So don't judge me, everybody wants love, see Everybody could be anybody's anybody Don't apologise if you ain't ever sorry You can start off on page one, let me tell a story "Did you come here for the fame or about the glory?" I had no idea my music's international They play my shit in South Africa down to Missouri, play it for me Now I know you try your hardest, man, I understand Shit, my daddy weren't around, what a wicked man If I ever see that nigga, I'll give him the middle finger You can call me disrespectful, I don't give a damn, oh lord "How can you be so sure, that you're gonna make it? You're one in a million, everybody has dreams" But everybody ain't Simz, though, face it Slight arrogance in my rhymes now Don't run ya gums to me, better pipe down They say "you're the best thing to come out of London" Well this is my city, my hood, my town And I rep that hard, [?] battle when I come out with some scars Still I'm standing, yeah, they wanna see me fall Yeah, they wanna see me... it's a joke ting Never compromise what you love for money Age 9, spitting like I had it "How did you get this far? Is it magic?" Man, I've done shows where my body couldn't hack it Always gave energy on the stage, still You wouldn't even know I was mad ill You wouldn't even know at the end of my set, yeah, I threw up "How did you keep a good head on your shoulders? Growing up in ends, how'd you stay out of trouble?" Couldn't even tell you how it could've been different Must've been the kid that was living in a bubble Must've been the kid that was always gonna make it big With the whole world screaming at you that they love you Must've been the chosen one, quick Must've been the only one, shit Niggas ain't wanted here, dip I came to win, everyone's pissed When I step foot in the ring You won't even know what hit you when I swing But still down the road that might lead to greatness I go How on Earth can I live in space if I'm home? Space... I'm just gonna leave the beat to play And let you take in everything I just said This is DROP 3000 Welcome...