Lyrics:
spittin for a profit
Nah, I’m rappin for the purpose
Somebody get me on a plane
I Gotta Get Away
Get, Get Like Jessie J
Don't want it all
I'd like ball
But
spittin for a profit
Nah, I’m rappin for the purpose
Somebody get me on a plane
I Gotta Get Away
Get, Get Like Jessie J
Don't want it all
I'd like ball
But
lying to pop
I'm just dying to win
Live or die by the shot
Every PM, I hit the La and live in yo DMs
Tryna make you my wife
Gotta make you my BM
I'm tryna
Stone Forest
In the city see the buildings dem ah grow like trees
And the love disappear, just like the bees
Oh mother nature i beg you please
na na na na Na na na na na
Just singing her, this city’s lullaby
Hands and prayers, bought by hearts, so willing
To see a change in, ICU
With two-year
L O Y A L T Y
I see some opps
You think they friends but they all in disguise
That shit is fucked up
What y'all live by
If it ain't loyalty then send
years younger than I,
And you wrote the longest letters,
The very best size.
You live in London,
Used slang like prat,
You were dating the gym one akin
upon all for Laura
I will be strong
I will live to right this wrong!
(She exit's with determination)
(The scene shifts we are in London
The Embankment
On n'est pas de la même famille
Shinobi te dit qu'ils veulent tous nous passer au tamis
Oh no, we're in a recession
Shit that was planned by the Bilderberg
sanctuary
Hey mama, whatchu talkin’ bout?
If we going in we ain't never getting out hey
Hey Mama, whatchu talkin’ bout?
Where we gonna live if it ain't the J
smarter, so that I&I could get farther
I'm tryna leave a legacy, not be remembered like Aaron Carter
Out in Vegas with the kid J. Scott
Reminiscin bout his
I know I live life a little to fast
I wanna fall in love just to make it last
Wanna sit out in the sand on a beach somewhere
Not a care in the world,
(Who's got the love)
You got the love
(Check it)
We are living in the days of the credit crunch
Give me the dough
I'm tryna have a bunch
But I
Figures that I've been toyed with in life sing songs to me
Like Jessie Reyez Aye
Women who love me with passion, empathy, diction whenever
Peers want in
brothers round me
walking in circles again
You are the one thing
That makes my heart sing
Your love was made in London
London
Uhhhh uhhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh
Uhhh
you hear me?)
Call me in the morning (yo)
Listen up lil' man, they call me Big Chip man, North London
I have fun with it, zoots and
London make
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
And I'm really like a male Jessie J (Do it like a dude)
Nobody perfect, but me and this money way (Money way)
When it's your birthday, it's that dummy day
(Base for your face
London! Everybody in the house
Make some noise)
(Base for your face, base for your
Face, base for your face, base
For your face,
That that just isn't real
I'll always have your back
But not in the way you want
I want you to relax
Your love will soon come home
Believe me when I say
K I'm talkin' Ray J
Makin' love to money on da interstate
Can't keep my hands off her we on a dinner date
I'm makin' love to my money shawty keep
with my third eye
Like the blue in the sky
If God is a D.J, life is a dance floor
love is the rhythm,you are the music
If God is a D.J, life is
ships
To bein' chased by NYC cops out the precincts
And words was bricks. We buildin' projects pyramids, evil kids
Pot-g's destroy like London Bridge
I'm scarred by your love
You left my heart bleeding
Seeing demons
Ion even get the meaning
Feel like i'm dreaming
Laid back off the drugs
But ian
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