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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
J. Cole
Vocals
Travis Scott
Vocals
Young Thug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Cole
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
Kenneth Edmonds
Songwriter
Tyler Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Jaime "CA$HPASSION" Lepe
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer
Shaan Singh
Recording Engineer
T-Minus
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, woah
Woah, woah
Oh
(You good, T-Minus?)
Oh
[Chorus]
Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't 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, that's when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew
[Verse 1]
Yeah, circumnavigate the globe as the cash grows
Get a **** whacked like you get the grass mowed
I'm talkin' slick when I'm with the Big Slime, ****
Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, ****
In my DM, they electric slide, ****
No catfishin', this is not a fish fry, ****
Never switch sides on my dog
Catch a contact, hitch a ride, go to Mars
Everybody sing
How could you come up out your face
And say I ain't the hardest **** you done ever heard?
I left a flock of rappers dead and buried
A verse from me is like eleven birds
Just did the math, that's like two thousand dollars every word
I'm on the verge, I'll beat the charge
I killed some **** and I walked away from it
Then I observe, just how you curve
Then told the **** that they gotta wait for it
I know, I know you in high demand
I'm ballin' on a pussy **** like Juwanna Mann
I'm drownin' all inside the pussy like I never swam
Aye, fuck your IG, I put somethin' on your sonogram
I'm the man, aye, aye
[Chorus]
Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't 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, that's when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew
[Verse 2]
Pimp talk, church talk, I can make a brick walk
Up north, down south, Bankhead to Rachel Walk
Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal cord
STD, I run my ward, fuck a fed and his daughter
I'ma run the compound (Yeah)
I supply the cigarettes and bread (Woo)
I got a main and she gon' ride
She took a quarter and she fled
I'm in the Lamb, so she gon' ride (Yeah)
I see the pain in shawty's light brown eyes
I'm at The London with some big thots
No fries, she eat steaks 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 spinners at Stop-N-Go's
Yeah
I could charge 'em like a Dodge Hemi Demon
Got your broad in the garage eatin' semen
Every time a **** go back to the ward
**** act like they want start
And we leave them on the cement
[Chorus]
Me-meet me at The London
If you find time, we can run one
Talk about some things we can't 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, that's when I knew
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew
Written by: J. Cole, Jacques Bermon Webster II, Jeffery Williams, Tyler Williams