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Lunch by the Louvre
When I'm shopping in Paris
Broskis on tag so
Hes fucking up Harrods
Anytime me
And my niggas step out
Watch how we turn all
These bitches to baddaz
She got a man she
Wanna flex with the trappers
2 shots of tequila
Now ninetys attractive
After I smash it I'm dashing
I'm up in the morning
The boxes need tagging
It's back to the hustle
I've always been smart
Couldn't stay out of trouble
Now I got 36 zips in a duffle
I Smash out the brick
I ain't swinging my knuckles
I smash out the brick
I ain't swinging my fist
Send out a text
Little bros on the strip
2g for a nif
Qs for a pinks
You trap on the ends
Hit me up for your bits
(Come get your reload)
Back then it was me
And my rex at the sink
Sending cats shop
For some rizz & some cling
Serving up shots
I Ain't pouring up drinks
I'm a cunch boy come up
Off of a pipe and syringe
Waterloo station air maxes
And bootcuts
I lived in the trap
Even copped me
A toothbrush (ahhhhhh)
Spent half of my teens with a user
Now I got a 4s with a bitch in a uber
Last time I try re half
A brick In my whip
Got flashed by the jakes
And I nearly got nicked
Slapped it in sport
Like it's Tokyo drift
Touch the curb just a bit
Then my whips gonna flip
2 hands on the wheel
Got grip like the stig
I Decamped the whip
Then flooded my strip
Feel like the jakes
Got me on their list
But hand on my heart
They ain't stopping shit
(Fuck Jakes)
Lunch by the Louvre
When I'm shopping in Paris
Broskis on tag so hes
Fucking up Harrods
Anytime me
And my niggas step out
Watch how we turn all
These bitches to baddaz
She got a man she wanna
Flex with the trappers
2 shots of tequila
Now ninetys attractive
After I smash it I'm dashing
I'm up in the morning
The boxes need tagging
Lunch by the Louvre
When I'm shopping in Paris
Broskis on tag so
Hes fucking up Harrods
Anytime me
And my niggas step out
Watch how we turn all
These bitches to baddaz
She got a man she wanna
Flex with the trappers
2 shots of tequila
Now ninetys attractive
After I smash it I'm dashing
I'm up in the morning
The boxes need tagging
They might boom my crib
Any day I don't know
So I'm sleeping clean
Ain't no drugs at my home
I Switched up my lane
You wont catch me in O
Now I need lights
And some tents for a grow
I've never been greedy
There's bread for us both
You got a spare room
In your crib let me know
(Let me know bro)
Yeah let me know
I come up off snow
Now it's bud for the low
Its going for cheap
That's 150 a z
I'm linking my albos
It's time for a re
That's some Turkish delight
With Some peaches and tea
They barely speak English
Don't know what they mean
But I got the bread
And they got the keys
We don't need no English
We speak trapanese
2 sims in my hotty
My line siemese
Started with qs now it's 36zs
Lunch by the Louvre
When I'm shopping in Paris
Broskis on tag
So hes fucking up Harrods
Anytime me
And my niggas step out
Watch how we turn all
These bitches to baddaz
She got a man she wanna
Flex with the trappers
2 shots of tequila
Now ninetys attractive
After I smash it I'm dashing
I'm up in the morning
The boxes need tagging