- London On Da Track woke up 歌詞
- London On Da Track
- Ain't gon' lie like
Mm-mm mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (We got London On Da Track) (Goddamn!) Woke up with a sack Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards I can 't fall in love with no ************* nothing b*tch Yeah I see you mugging That **** there don't mean nothing ' Posed to be my cousin but you ******* one of my b*tches No I ain't in my feelings I'm just saying don't start tripping When I get on your ho mind (Dae Dae) Don't you start tripping baby give me mingo Don't you start cleaning up this ******* kitchen Liu Kang baby, I can * ****** kick it You say ya gang bang ***** what you bang? ***** you don't gang bang you ain't got no stains 20 gang, murder gang Neighborhood in your face, **** your gang Billy with me, F&N Hanging out that ceiling with it Nine time out of ten, he ain't really with it He can't survive in that pen if he was sentenced ***** better try it again if he thought he was ******* with me Woke up with a sack Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards I can't fall in love with no ************* nothing b*tch Yeah I see you mugging That **** there don't mean nothing 'Posed to be my cousin but you ******* one of my b*tches No I ain't in my feelings I'm just saying don't start tripping When I get on your ho mind Talk trap (what you say?) Watch your mouth (do it, do it) **** you mean? (How you do that?) It's my house (turn up on 'em) Hundreds kill (whoa) Going to kill (yeah) Any ***** (whoa) That ******* feel (turn up on 'em) Like they ******* with me Trunk fit in my truck since it's all tall and **** Still ride with Tuck that's my dog b*tch Semi's never tuck, I will draw b*tch As far as I know **** the law (*****, **** 12) They doing all the killing and I gotta watch my back cause I got 5 children, yeah And they get bonds and they get appeals and that **** Just can't be real but I ain't tripping cause I just Woke up with a sack Woke up with them racks on me and stuffed like backpacks Woke up with that strap on me, I went and copped that Challenger I ain't got no manners but my mama gave me standards b*tch I can't fall in love with no ************* nothing Yeah I see you mugging That **** there don't mean nothing 'Posed to be my cousin but you ******* one of my b*tches No I ain't in my feelings I'm just saying don't start tripping When I get on your ho mind (What?) Oh it feels so cold it's so cold cold (burr) Get up out my way, get out my way hoe (move) I'ma get that money when I want (them racks) I'ma get that money when I want to (turn up on em) I'ma get that money when I want (let me run up on em) I'ma get that money when I want to (I'ma stun you homie) I don't know you homie Yeah Low life Low life, low life, low life
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