Lyrics:
Have been swallowed up
By a cuddly group
Who land and rub off
Hoping that
Whatever it is
Will land and drop off
I met a hero of mine
I shook his
and pink whit though
Fucked over by me
You should star in a porno
Im a go to town on your ass and I will bite
Rolls named washington
No coke just powder
to Denver, they'd roll through this town
Now those days are gone
But I still hear the sound of
(CHORUS)
Big Iron Horses
Steel turning round
The sparks
And it go a little something like this
Hit it
Been tryna claim things I haven't earned, honest, man
Stz and Spenny Almost is on this jam
What kid?
money on the floor
I let you hold it on the arm
Down 30 after vegas they was cool with that
Lil problem out of town they maneuvered that
But see, Corey
round
Well it took a Iittke while but we're in this fight
And we ain't going home 'til we've done what's right
We're gonna drink Camden Town dry tonight
There's a legend about a church in our town the steeple so high seen for miles around
Look on the hill and you'll realize the steeple's too big for
Most of the time, things are pretty sublime in this little one horse town
Well they close all the stores and they roll up the steets
When
When paradise is no longer fit for you to live in
And your adolescent dreams are gone
Through the days you feel a little used up
And you don't
Okay, New York, New York
Skepta, Jme (Boy Better Know)
This is grime scene
Hold tight my mum still, big up mum
Yeah, listen
I want a 100% not fifty
a small town kid
I save it for myself
I don't want nobody's help
outside, is a little more substance
inside, a is a little big lie
northwest is a little
towns, villages homes and societies
Dedicated to pursuing piety
Caring very little for the finer things
Quietly toiling away for their food and their lives
Born on the corner by the city limit sign
I chipped my tooth down on Hollywood and Vine
Greasy long hair, but I like the way it shines
A little bitty
My husband’s on a business trip
I seen you round the town & you looking real legit
My bed sheets straight from Africa, It smell like cinnamon
He
it if I wanna
Building up my followers
Now I got an audience (Uh huh)
Like I said in 2014 off of Sausages
Big shoutout to Haywyre
I've been going
beware, when Canes bars come freshly prepared.
Holy moly guacamole,
Robin stores like Clyde and Bonnie,
I maybe a little big but,
I still rock cbercrombie.
You're in for surprise, you're in for a shock
In London town streets when there's darkness and fog
I'm going down, all the way down
I'm
laughed and giggled
Ass big waist so little
Time's running little mama is you tryna wiggle
Give me some minutes
She said she need a hour
I looked at er like
hustler girl
Little shorty hold me down
Even when i'm not around
Rollin' in and outta town
So i gotta get a crown to
My number one hustler girl
To my number
crummy man
We got to get this money man
(New houses), {got, got to get it}
(Real figures by the thousands), {got, got to get it}
(Big stacks for
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and Portland West and back along the line
I'm goin' now to a place that's best that old home town of mine
Eight more miles and Louisville will come in to my
right in there and grabs them long green boogers
By whatever you grab them long green boogers by
Well, one day he's got a full Nelson on this big
by me
Promise things that he would buy me
If I kept my mouth close and don't tell mommy
He said one day I'll understand little me
Was in you to side me
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