On The Inside [Demo]

Yo, fuck the fame, bitch I'm all about the guap,
Recognition? Nah, I want this car to cost a lot,
Pull off the lot with the drop-top crop,
Gucci, Louis, Prada, where I shop now, nigga (where I shop now, nigga).

I’m tryna get paid by the hour,
Paid by the power, cash flow, it’s my super shower,
Money long, big bills got counters,
Fuck all them doubters, stacking up more than some thousands, yo.

Take a bae to Dubai, we getting high off exotics,
Tints on the whip, yeah, it came with hydraulics,
Young homie, yeah, I paid for it solid,
Flexin’ a polished style, drip ain’t never modest.

Watch for them snakes, they only here for the come-up,
Run up on that pussy nigga, give his ass a stunner,
Never been a runner, always been a gunner,
Cash flow all summer, always been a stunter.

Yo, fuck the fame, bitch I'm all about the guap,
Recognition? Nah, I want this car to cost a lot,
Pull off the lot with the drop-top crop,
Gucci, Louis, Prada, where I shop now, nigga (where I shop now, nigga).

I’m tryna get paid by the hour,
Paid by the power, cash flow, it’s my super shower,
Money long, big bills got counters,
Fuck all them doubters, stacking up more than some thousands, yo.

Bourbon on the rocks from them player niggas,
Kick with the glock for them haters, ass niggas,
Prayer for the moms, send ‘em love through the layers,
I’m tryna whip the same damn ride as the mayor.

Dividends, pay out, it was a good day,
Ice Cube with the drinks, livin’ that hood way,
What’s all this talk about evidence?
Can’t you see the president gleamin’ on the wrist?

Yo, fuck the fame, bitch I'm all about the guap,
Recognition? Nah, I want this car to cost a lot,
Pull off the lot with the drop-top crop,
Gucci, Louis, Prada, where I shop now, nigga (where I shop now, nigga).

I’m tryna get paid by the hour,
Paid by the power, cash flow, it’s my super shower,
Money long, big bills got counters,
Fuck all them doubters, stacking up more than some thousands, yo.


Dior Deposits [Demo]

See a Peng Ting Whine in the Party
My Size, my kind, Likkle Shorty
Born in the Noughties, you so Naughty
Bunda Stupendious, Look pon her Body

She Say Wagwan
She Say you never been with a man from a London
Peng ting, She come like Ashanti
Look Pon her Body, She so Naughty

My Friend wan look Pon your Bredrin
Likkle Peng ting lets to get to Texting
That Bad Girl Sweeter like Candy
Sweet (Sweet, Sweet) like Champagne 

Bad Gyal like Riri
Birkin Bag, Can put you in CC
Badmon like me too Greedy
Me want two of them, we want three Beat

See a Peng Ting Whine in the Party
My Size, my kind, Likkle Shorty
Born in the Noughties, you so Naughty
Bunda Stupendious, Look pon her Body

She Say Wagwan
She Say you never been with a man from a London
Peng ting, She come like Anshanti
Look Pon her Body, She so Naughty

Carmen [Demo]

Sippin' on that hundred, get me a hydrated,
Spot me a drop, shit nigga I might buy it later,
That boy Dan in red, yeah, he been a violator,
She got the perks in her ass, she a gyrator.

We getting lit overseas, just flew back from Sweden,
The high kicking in, it’s lurking, nigga that shit is creeping,
That boy Dan in red he a motherfucking Demon,
She was vegan but she still down for the meeting (and greeting).

Sippin' on that hundred, get me a hydrated,
Spot me a drop, shit nigga I might buy it later,
That boy Dan in red, yeah, he been a violator,
She got the perks in her ass, she a gyrator.

Might dose off, off this lean that I’m sippin’,
The percs that I popped got tripping, so listen,
But the crust on my watch keep me glistening,
First mission, more ammunition, get them krispies.

Sippin' on that hundred, get me a hydrated,
Spot me a drop, shit nigga I might buy it later,
That boy Dan in red, yeah, he been a violator,
She got the perks in her ass, she a gyrator.

She fucking with the lifestyle, wanna ride in the wraith,
She see floss and the gloss, now she wanna have taste,
So high, might need a chaser, spring breaker,
I'm higher like a Laker playing 1s with a Jamaican.

Sippin' on that hundred, get me a hydrated,
Spot me a drop, shit nigga I might buy it later,
That boy Dan in red, yeah, he been a violator,
She got the perks in her ass, she a gyrator. 

I’m in the airport, marijuana my fragrance,
Security bag search, “These straps ain’t going to Vegas,”
More straps than in Baghdad, she must be a dyke,
Bitches who go both ways, is the bitches I like.

Sippin' on that hundred, get me a hydrated,
Spot me a drop, shit nigga I might buy it later,
That boy Dan in red, yeah, he been a violator,
She got the perks in her ass, she a gyrator.

Rehab on the way, I dun smoked too many J’s,
Thousands in the safe, I just pray it don’t get taken,
Liam Neeson, the wave, the high, it was decent,
I was zooted as recent, as this past last evening.

Sippin' on that hundred, get me a hydrated,
Spot me a drop, shit nigga I might buy it later,
That boy Dan in red, yeah, he been a violator,
She got the perks in her ass, she a gyrator. 

Fuck a Hennessy, I’m all about this bourbon in the system,
Dan in the red, nah you can’t miss him,
Balling like I’m Tristan, diamonds on timepiece glisten,
Nah we ain’t diss him, we just dismissed him.

Sippin' on that hundred, get me a hydrated,
Spot me a drop, shit nigga I might buy it later,
That boy Dan in red, yeah, he been a violator,
She got the perks in her ass, she a gyrator.

We getting lit overseas, just flew back from Sweden,
The high kicking in, it’s lurking, nigga that shit is creeping,
That boy Dan in red he a motherfucking Demon,
She was vegan but she still down for the meeting (and greeting).

Sippin' on that hundred, get me a hydrated,
Spot me a drop, shit nigga I might buy it later,
That boy Dan in red, yeah, he been a violator,
She got the perks in her ass, she a gyrator.


Speed Demon [Demo]

Handshake for the operation, squad invasion,
Shots fired, ain’t fucking chasing, couped up in the basement,
Co-D’s, Freddy and Jason, the shot it fucking grazed him,
Blasphemy, blatant, send that nigga straight to Satan.

Different between you and I, On our side, it’s do or die,
If you alive to see the mob ties,Consider that a suicide,
Ranking up, call it recruitment drive,
He had the work on Rodeo Drive, 
The governor paid him five, [the hustle makes us thrive].

Handshake for the operation, squad invasion,
Shots fired, ain’t fucking chasing, couped up in the basement,
Co-D’s, Freddy and Jason, the shot it fucking grazed him,
Blasphemy, blatant, send that nigga straight to Satan.

Oiza cheffing in the kitchen, Wano Gordon Ramsay,
That family, Came out of nowhere, RKO like Randy,
Billy, Mandy, candy bars, 
Sold ‘em blue tops, gave ‘em crew cuts,
Serving all white like the Klu Klux, 

Handshake for the operation, squad invasion,
Shots fired, ain’t fucking chasing, couped up in the basement,
Co-D’s, Freddy and Jason, the shot it fucking grazed him,
Blasphemy, blatant, send that nigga straight to Satan.

Functions get locked arf, D’s got the cutter,
Rose out them gutters, put work in the southern,
Does it look like I’m bothered, my brother?
Does it look like I came here to suffer?
He’s loading, watch him buffer,

Handshake for the operation, squad invasion,
Shots fired, ain’t fucking chasing, couped up in the basement,
Co-D’s, Freddy and Jason, the shot it fucking grazed him,
Blasphemy, blatant, send that nigga straight to Satan.

Can you make amends, are you loyal to your friends?
In the ends, with the skengs, J’s heating up with the gen,
Our borough, ain’t bothered, we spin back tomorrow,
Destruction and sorrow, we like, we don’t ever follow.
Can’t trust a pagan handshake, that mandate,
Keep plans straight, campaign on a bad day,
Hand waves, on a sad day, we man graves,
But when they free the guys, it’s always champagne.

Burden of Proof [Demo]

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.

Are there angels at heaven’s gate? If so, I’ll wait,
Bets on the parle, women of the night can’t relate.
Just lived through the coldest May, pray we don’t skate,
My niggas caught up with Jakes, gotta communicate.

This cold world need the sun to exist,
First day at school, gave her son a parting kiss.
If he ain’t make it to the honor list, who gives a shit?
Scholarships evaporate, like dreams they just quit.

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.

Oh, you poor? Cry me a river of doubt,
Believe in the thieves feedin’ fam beyond south.
Seems like they figured it out, found a different route,
Loaf with the trout, I’m talkin’ money in the clout.

Pot of gold at the end of the rainbow,
Protect your health, keep your wealth on the lay low.
These angels never came with a halo,
Friends you can trust? Can you name those?

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.

This the life we live, the breed we were born,
Protection from elders, yeah, that shit kept us warm.
In them dorms, had to go against the grain,
Till death do we swear, endure all this pain.

Tryin’ to make change, but it don’t register,
From the cradle to the grave, we fight competitors.
Deficits led us to loan shark creditors,
Through trials and tribulations, we elevate, forever...

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.

Are there angels at heaven’s gate? If so, I’ll wait,
Bets on the parle, women of the night can’t relate.
Just lived through the coldest May, pray we don’t skate,
My niggas caught up with Jakes, gotta communicate.

This cold world need the sun to exist,
First day at school, gave her son a parting kiss.
If he ain’t make it to the honor list, who gives a shit?
Scholarships evaporate, like dreams they just quit.

Yo, mischievous ways, grouped in with the slaves,
In the home of the brave, still we fight to get paid.
These lemons ain’t make lemonade, we still misbehaved,
Can’t stand to get waved, decisions haunt us to the grave.

In this heat wave, who’s to say,
We can’t make it to the championship game?
Peep how she slay, in her own gorgeous way,
Jada to my will, but still we serenade.


The Forever Story [Demo]

Gbenga is an artist hailing from South London. 

Influenced by Kendrick Lamar, Sampha & Kanye West, his top-tier lyricism, virtuosic microphone command, and sharp conceptual vision consolidate his musical journey.