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Nobu, closed
Novikov, closed
Sexy fish, closed
STK, closed
Gaucho, closed
Buddha Bar, closed
Hawksmoor, closed
Hakassan, closed
Nobu, closed
I still look hot
How much money you got?
I got way more than you got
Shipment takin' too long
Been waitin' for my Fashion Nova top
Go to Novikov
anxious lately, let me hit two on my blunt quick
I leave Novikov and all these yatties wanna come with (forreal)
I run this London town, got smoke, we
of us at Novikov and we're all eatin' a meal
But the waiter knows to find me when he's leavin' the bill
I don't beg it with street rappers, if I'm
mon Novikov
C'est les boys qui font sip, si t'es down avec le shit
M'a faire tourner mon fort à condition qu'tu sois pas sick
Un Gali drunk, ça vaut
ya
Novikov sea me eat the kalamari
5 Star skills like el Shaarawy
No 3 three stripe only the Armani
Green white red push the Pagani
Yeah Push it
the phone I'm the manager
So true, I don't know what anybody told you
I'm all you, fall through, Novikov or Nobu
We can go anywhere that you would please
Imma
and you're steady on your grind
Sweet one wanna go Novikov but am waiting to top this prof
In the bando broski lock this pot tell lil bro watch this clock
Baby
wil kop ik wil munt
Jij wil hoofd ik stunt ik beloof het mop
We komen van ver maar gaan over de top
Landen in london nu in novikov
Vanavond libertine
her, make her all embarrassed
Then take her to Harvey Nich's
Eating up Novikov with the chopsticks
Tryna bake off and watch Netflix
But the nitty's
sloppa, toppa no
Come thru
You can bring your friends too
Say you like my lifestyle, baby I can show you
I can take you novikov, I can take you nobu
You
the money killing the snakes dodging the jakes
My first pair of j's was fake now it's gold plates with rare steak
Bring the truffles out nigga
I'm in novikov
Girl saw the bill at Novikov
Her face looking like what the fuck
Sometimes I be thinking are aliens as high as me
Sometimes I be thinking
Is anyone
first time I sat at Novikov
I'm from the hood where two pounds could fill you in a chicken shop
And the owners probably millionaires, you clocked it
'round, but the older is
That's the way the ting goes in the bits
They gave us a and net and taught us to fish
Fish and bread, Novikov in the whip
d’r Novikov, een doezoe voor de breakfast (B-day)
Waarom zijn ze mad omdat ik al tien taja’s domineer? (Why?)
Ik heb zoveel flows, het kan niet zijn
loving my accent
I left with your girl but I came with the mandem
I go to shows from coast to coast
In Novikov, propose a toast
I'm known to win, I go
a Novikov quick (come on)
Mayfair Hotel, I know you're lovin' this shit
Make sure there's bare spit when you're suckin' this (woo)
As long as I'm livin'
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