London Blues

They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to

All expensive sole, stepping in my shoes

Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose ?

I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse

They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to

All expensive sole, stepping in my shoes

Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose ?

I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse

I'm in Paris, they say "oui"

I say no, who is she ?

She been talking hell a bad

But she know where I be

Here in the on the street

I got ink all on my sleeve

Bet your brothers wanna verse

There's a charge that's a fee

I'm the baker getting dough

All that money on the phone

All my homies got that crow

Never make me change my tone

I might turn into a ghost

Black, black, moving wow

Who might even let it blow

Watch your sister, watch your bro

Bobby Shmurda, week ago

On the boot I hit my goals

Got the fire for you hoes

They couldn't keep up

They haven't got stamina (no no, no no)

Try to get cussed, but my name is not Pamela

They know I'm flashy, they pull out they cameras

Left him in the States, I flew into Canada

They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to

All expensive sole, stepping in my shoes

Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose?

I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse

They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to

All expensive sole, steppin' in my shoes

Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose?

I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse

J'comprends pas tu vends, tu continues à gratter d'la garot

Sur le périph', six heures, la RS est remplie comme dans Blow

J'roule ma bosse, oui t'es mon gosse

On a mis dix milles dans le sceau

Crois moi qu'un p'tit tada dans ta mère c'est bien mieux que des mots

J'veux du biff mon rebeu, ils vendent la coke vroum vroum oui mon rebeu

Touche au bénef', tout chaud de ti-pe

Ça fait vroum vroum oui mon rebeu

Ça fait boum boum ma beauté là

T'es comme gratteur à Marbella

T'es dans une école, t'as ramené des tonnes

Ça fait boum boum et t'es plus là

Dans mes pattes t'auras pas Ils t'éclatent ta mère sans sniffer de lignes

J'suis pas dans une film de Medellín

J'achète ma berline au magasine

Y'a tout ce qu'il faut que dieu m'en soit loué

J'habite pas sur les Champs pour devenir une salope

Et mon .44 est dans le 4x4 pour les bâtards qui veulent nous vendre à la police

They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to

All expensive so, steppin' in my shoes

Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose ?

I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse

They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to

All expensive so, steppin' in my shoes

Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose ?

I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse