Lyrics lost in london - Adamn Killa

lost in london

I’m feelin' lost out in London
Feelin' Lost all the sudden
Disappear into nothin'
He’s a leech you can’t trust him
I get the Pack out in Paris
Catch a flight then I just dip
Dirty streets and a broke wrist
So I iced out both wrists
Baby told you I was feelin' lost in London
Told you that he loves you but I know he doesn’t
And I’m dressing like Westwood was my cousin
Please don’t ask me no you cannot touch it
Got no service so baby please stop callin'
Foreign money I can’t fit it in my wallet
Hit the mall then I spend a couple thousand
So many rings that my fingers feelin' crowded
When I’m out on Dover street don’t talk to me
Alexander McQueen so they notice me
Catch me in Tate Modern rollin' up my weed
Copped a 17 and I can’t control this thing
I’m feelin' lost out in London
Feelin' Lost all the sudden
Disappear into nothin'
He’s a leech you can’t trust him
I get the Pack out in Paris
Catch a flight then I just dip
Dirty streets and a broke wrist
So I iced out both wrists
Catch a flight out in London
I been gettin' money I don’t need friends
Yea I just got up in my Benz
I’m in Chicago or in London
It’s Adamn I got big bands
Bitch I ain’t got no fuckin' big plans
Imma be there when the plane lands
You can’t catch this jet when the jet land
I don’t got no jet lag
I just got gold pick up a bag
And foreign shoes
And I got the foreign Christian Lous
If ya hatin' on me pick n' choose
If ya hatin' on me shame on you
I got lots of designer I can pick n' choose
Go inside my closet, it’s a stu'
Out here makin' money so my pockets blue
I am Adamn