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I Got Loud (Explicit) - London Jae/Kehlani (柯兰尼)
Boardin the plain with a backpack
Nerves on 10 'cause it's loud pack
Back to the east with a pound of
The purp in a sutecase yeah you know
I got that
Hope the tsa don't smell that
Don't take my s**t I gotta sell that
We don't eat if I don't break bread
I'm survin that juggin baby
Don't you get that
Big homie call from the city
Said he's looking to get lifted
Said I got what you need
Never expected a young thing
Like me to be moving
You know I got that flame
Straight from the o it's so
New ain't even got a name
Shit's so strong it ain't even got a name
Just know I got that loud
Sell me something
She only smoke a few
I hit it
I ain't tryna pop a perk
How you living
Did I mention that you can get the bag to me
Lil baby right in the city
Trap and trappin doin numbers
Got a bad a*s plug straight from benny honna
She lay them bags on the boy
Bring them out
2500 bags of gass that be a lot
Big homie said that he loved it
Traided pounds of loud for them buckets
And the trap is real and it really
Go down and I can make it seem like
I love it
See I don't speak on s**t that ain't
Something
And I don't write no song with no substance
And it ain't no way that I know what
I say and I flip some s**t like
It's nothing
Mommy hollar when you done fflexing
If you come up here it's a blessing
Got my head to the sky 'cause you
Know that I'm forever finessing
Boy stop with all that talking
I can tell by the way you walking
That you ain't been a thug
And you never sold drugs you a
Petty n***a quit flossing
I got loud
You know how they do
You get money b***h I do too
I don't know about you but your name I do
That fresh that frost n***a shame on you
That's a whole nother issue
Baby back to the money
Tryna stack me up some hundreds
F**k up some kommas
Got a million on my mindalready
Worth a couple hundred
Do the numbers
Balling hard all summer
I keep that loud magic city
Numbers on point you f**kin with me
2 grams in the trunk f**kin with me
My bad the pounds I had to hit it
Shot of patrone before I hit the road
Ever since a motherf**ker stick to the coad
Got them all off now I'm on my way back
Countin it all up in my new benz
I'm straight up
Getting money b***h atlanta s**t
Plug in real life showing all these
N***as ain't a damb thing funny
B***h made a lighe caro sell more f**king crown
Yeah be
