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The London
The London
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The London

Yeah

Oh

Woah

Woah

You good, T-minus?

Me-meet me at The London

If you find time we can run one

Talk about some things we cant undo

you just send the pin, I can find you

6-1 on the money 9-2

You just say the word and I'll run through

Two texts, no reply, thats what I knew

I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

Circumnavigate the globe, as the cash grow (grow)

Get a nigga whacked like you get the grass mowed (mowed)

Im talkin slick, when im with the big slime, nigga (slime)

Could hit your bitch, you can never hit mine, nigga (mine)

In my DM, the electric slide, nigga (huh, slide)

No catfishing, this is not a fish fry, nigga

Never switch sides on my dog

Catch a contact, get a ride, go to mars

Everybody sing

How could you come up out to your face and say I aint the hardest nigga you done ever heard?

I left a flock of rappers dead and buried

A verse from me is like 11 birds

I did the math, thats like $2000 every word

I'm on the verge, I'll beat the charge

I killed some niggas and I walked away from it

Then I observe, just how you curve

And told them niggas that they gotta wait for it

I know-I know you in high demand

Im balling on a pussy, nigga, like Juwanna Mann

Im drowning all inside the pussy like I never swam

Aye, fuck your IG, I put something on your sonogram

Im the man, aye

Me-meet me at The London

If you find time we can run one

Talk about some things we cant undo

you just send the pin, I can find you

6-1 on the money 9-2

You just say the word and I'll run through

Two texts, no reply, thats what I knew

I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

Pimp talk, church talk

I can make a brick walk

Up north, down south

bank head to Rachel Walk

Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal cord

STD, I run my word

Fuck a fed and his daughter (lets go)

Imma run the compound (yeah)

I supply the cigarettes and bread (woo)

I got a main and she gon' ride (uhh)

She took a quarter and she fled (uhh)

I'm in the Lamb' so she gon' ride (yeah)

I see the pain in shawty's light brown eyes (ooh)

Im at The London with some big thighs

No fries, she eat steak with the fish sides

Didn't your mama tell you when something on fire, stop, drop and roll? Aw yeah

I've been on the road like a pair of Sprinters at Stop and Go's, yeah

I could charge 'em like a Dodge Hemi Demon

Got your broad in the garage eating semen

Every time a nigga go back to the ward

Niggas act like they wan' start

And we leave 'em on the cement (gra, gra)

Me-meet me at The London

If you find time we can run one

Talk about some things we cant undo

you just send the pin, I can find you

6-1 on the money 9-2

You just say the word and I'll run through

Two texts, no reply, thats what I knew

I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

Aight, crushed down when you're mine (yeah)

Forty four times when you won't play (yeah)

Forty four side (yeah)

89 flight, I might, take time right (fly)

See you one time, where it goes (whoa whoa won't play)

Four knows say, I

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