Lyrics:
You ain't sayin' nothin'
I be spendin' euros by the pound I'm talkin' London
If it ain't about some millions boy you ain't sayin nothin',
You ain't
spending dubz and I pop a couple bands
Love to fuck bitch wassup I could fly you out to France
I'mma tell you from the jump only sex no romance
Ain’t nobody
I drink with you then we Nike
Hurt by truth now you lonely
Gunshot n pop that Gucci all on me
Fuji mountain I just might as well
Hike like imma
Now I'm the mothafucka that you read about
Takin' a life or two, that's what the hell I do
You don't like how I'm livin'? Well, fuck you!
This is
slow songs
N-dubz like Tulisa
lifeofkwasi, nice to meet ya
I came with pans just like Peter
Cold verses in the bathtub
Coming just like a freezer
Knew
the best of
The new west so you best of ?westa?
The block ?BB eyes? he plottin on a robbery
Cuz i'm about to steal the red beam you got me
Bring the beat
composure
You Couldn't walk in my shoes, so imma have to hold you!
They ask about my sacrifice and what's the motivation
So imma walk you through my trials,
never got out there
N every nigga who been dere, know you never make it out there
N I joke about being tution...
Hope for a revolution...
Choke on earthly
about you daily
I miss sudden days when you used to be my baby
When you left me for the n*gga that sh*t made me crazy
Flexing on the gram now he left you
flames
â??Cause I torture
J to A are-you-L-E
N****z can't be seriously f***in' wit me.
What you Holla â??bout
We can hit up an alley and air
disillusioned by weed
I breed thug muthaf***as even worse than me
When I bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly, on me
My army, n****z decieve swiftly
Look
and why'all in the game
But y'all can't ball like Chicago centers
This is it n****z, get your grip n****z
It's about to get hot mami, Who You Wit? "Jigga!"
holds
YEAH
Now I’m gassed up
N I’m ready for war
Homie you don’t know
What we fuckin came for
Loaded up, guns up
N we never keeping score
Yeah we
by hand
Sometimes you need to go all in or otherwise
You'll die lonely, drop the clouds 'n' feel the light
Don't you know what it's about to live in
that bullshit
Stop talk'n that bullshit
Dat shit u talk'n bullshit
Now sick at first shit get worries to then the first
bullshit got my nigga's locked
n***** shook up
Police got to search we make
It hard for them to cook us
Go and get that bag all by
Ourselves we gotta push us
B O A B E N T you n
Paris
I run my hood, you in your city like a fucking tourist
It's Parkwest, throw your dubz in the air
We run the game and we ain't playing fair
Got 'bout
take a stab
Birds tellin' me I'm drab 'cause I don't dab
Thought by now I'd be a dad
With a WAG
Caught me cheatin' on my stag
Still it's better than
from my shackle
Watch me and my crew and how we tacklin corner the market
y'all n**** know exactly how we about to spark it
Makin all of you
knowin' about this pimp game (pimp game)
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game (pimp game)
And to me you know it ain't no motherf***in' thang
N-n-n-n-n-n-no way
There's no way
You must agree that baby
In all the time I've been by your side
I've never lost control
No matter how many times I
always pop s***
About how I burn n****s till they chocolate?
'Cause I'm the opposite of H2O; now ya know
Fix your wrinkled face
My iron press more than
Yeah yeah, I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me,
I got the homies with me
Now nigga dat, now nigga dat,
Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion
Now nigga
to they knees
Some niggaz will rescue a bitch
Some skanless niggaz'll let the ho bleed
If you gon' ride, nigga go'n ride
If you gon' hide, nigga go'n hide,
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