Lyrics

Don't confuse it for the music Bro still chef and kweng Not me then probably Bandz When they say who's next up outta ends M Lizz not playing the fence We can't make songs if your friends with them Me and D that's a two man step I don't need to step with a hundred men Still need me a hundred Ms Lucky the whip was an auto Bandz jumped in I had to jet Woke up feeling blessed For days that I woke up burning Sess Name your price I might invest Born in yard lives in west Bro done a drill went Marrakesh She still not learnt no manners yet Don't care for my life just wanted sex Yeah Yeah Yeah Hit from back we breaking the bed Hit off your plaits blow off your dreads Can't think straight when I'm seeing red Left out calm I came home vex Took me an L I'm going again It gets lonely being a rapper Lonely at the top Gonna talk my name or call me fake If I don't put on for the block All the people I'm proving wrong Back then never put me on These Ls gotta come with a V That's Louis Vuitton This G19 gotta come with a beam Can't go out wrong My bitches bag gotta have CC Chanel dot com My brunette one got double Ds But I like her blonde Crazy story being me I feel like Von When I put on this snood Kinda feel like ha ha ha New plate hand ting came to the UK Czech Republic came from Prague She coming to London came from France Drill in designer Chrome Hearts AMG when I'm cruising past This German coupe just fill up with dargs Extended one just fill up with bine I ain't wasting time M Lizzy don't wait in line They know it's me when they see the ice Didn't notice me but they notice now That's why they beg tryna get advice YD on tag for a county line Can't leave his yard after 9 She a ten got ass and thighs You ain't got more hoes than I Me and you, you and I At least u tried we ain't nothing alike Bizz got gripped for a zombie knife G checks on the po fight or flight Had me in Vale eating rice Who knows better roll that dice It gets lonely being a rapper Lonely at the top Gonna talk my name or call me fake If I don't put on for the block All the people I'm proving wrong Back then never put me on These Ls gotta come with a V That's Louis Vuitton This G19 gotta come with a beam Can't go out wrong My bitches bag gotta have CC Chanel dot com My brunette one got double Ds But I like her blonde Crazy story being me I feel like Von
Writer(s): Fnr Beats, Mlizzy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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