I'm with London but we in L.A I'm with London but we in the booth And I walked in the spot, young nigga real smooth And I feel like Bob 'cause I got that tool Oh, you poppin' too? Uh, unstoppable, uh Please don't run up, yeah, we will flock at you, yeah I'm countin' the hundreds, that blue in the face I just woke up, amazing grace Can't trip on a bitch 'cause I tie my lace Run up on the gang, get sprayed like Mace I look in the sun, nigga gotta gaze Boy, you can't rush me, got my own pace Came from New York, where I'm based Walked out with like two bands in the Chase And I look at my wallet, I'm chasin' that bag And I look at my haters, I know they real mad And I peep my bitch, yeah, a nigga real glad And I feel like LAROI, nigga, he a lad
Foreign, uh, Visa, uh Knockers, uh, Speaker, yeah Baddie, senorita, yeah Shawty, think her name Lisa, yeah
Bitch, I'm a leader, I'm not a believer I remember on the mic', nigga was a squeaker Now I'm speakin' the facts, nigga, like a preacher Now they hop on the wave, nigga, like a leacher Lil' baby, I want you, I don't need you I ain't really tryna mislead you I ain't really tryna mis-tease you 'Cause when it's time to dip, you gotta leave too Baby, I ain't sayin' you the one I ain't sayin' that you not I'm sayin' a nigga been through a lot So I don't really know who to trust I ain't sayin' that you the one I ain't sayin' that you not I'm sayin' a nigga been through a lot So I don't really know who to trust
Foreign, uh, Visa, uh Knockers, uh, Speaker, yeah Baddie, senorita, yeah Shawty, think her name Lisa, yeah Foreign, uh, Visa, uh Knockers, uh, Speaker, yeah Baddie, senorita, yeah Shawty, think her name Lisa, yeah Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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