[Chorus] London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe 12 ask me, "What's that smell?" Yeah, weed I ain't leaving no paper trail, yeah, this shit free Overlapped them niggas, hell yeah, I'm in the lead You ain't nothin' like me, you don't bleed what I bleed Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed
[Verse] She know nothin' 'bout me, I'm 'bout to turn her into a freak My dick her Nyquil, I'm bout to fuck this bitch to sleep I'm the reason you got double B on your feet Ain't gotta ask if I'm good, I'm Gucci, yeah, I'm doublе G I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Your nеck gon' freeze" I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Don't change a thing" I wish I could go back in time to meet you way before I did I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "You gon' be rich" When I'm in Miami, I feel like LeBron, number 6 Everyday I wake up, I'm feelin' myself, like being me I just bit her, yeah, I just bit her, I gave her a hick' I take her shoppin' all the time, but that's my girl so I ain't trippin' I'm in London, I just left Harrods and Selfridges That boy repeat everything he hear like a parrot, he a bitch The last bitch I broke up with slit her wrist I'm trollin', I just treat her like she no longer exists
[Chorus] London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe 12 ask me, "What's that smell?" Yeah, weed I ain't leaving no paper trail, yeah, this shit free Overlapped them niggas, hell yeah, I'm in the lead You ain't nothin' like me, you don't bleed what I bleed Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like CreedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.