Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Harrods, artist - Blade Brown
Date of issue: 15.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Harrods |
You can catch me in Harrods, shopping with the Arabs |
Might buy a bag if she a badderz |
Head game crazy, swear, shawty, she a savage |
They be tryna ten man you should be embarrassed |
You can catch me out in Sloane, shawty on my phone |
Tryna bring it back like a loan |
Now I got 'em always tryna find out what the tag is on my coat, yo |
I ain’t mean to brag, ain’t even braggin' when I boast |
Louis Juniors, you ain’t see nuttin' whiter (Nah) |
Keys to the foreign in my Balmain biker |
Other pocket, two racks and a Lyca |
I might send her two racks cah I like her |
I’m lyin' man, I’d rather send them racks to a lifer |
Yeah, make the time go nicer |
Even though Lizzie’s a hoe, I still wife her |
Ran tru' so many niggas, I still pipe her (One time) |
I said I’m nuttin' like your last fella (Nah) |
I made some Margiela, up in Marbella |
Movin' like the cartel-a |
She wanna know my real name, but I can’t tell her |
Trap author, mixed dope with tap water |
The blood came tru in a black Porsche |
I came a long way from that black Corsa |
B Brown the president, smack talker |
You can catch me in Harrods, shopping with the Arabs |
Might buy a bag if she a badderz |
Head game crazy, swear, shawty, she a savage |
They be tryna ten man you should be embarrassed |
You can catch me out in Sloan, shawty on my phone |
Tryna bring it back like a loan |
Now I got 'em always tryna find out what the tag is on my coat, yo |
I ain’t mean to brag, ain’t even braggin' when I boast |
Eight stacks, last trip, man, that’s straight facts |
Flake packs got me spinnin' like I hate racks |
Size ten, bring me both colours, ASAP (Bring dat) |
She says she loves rappers but she hates rap (Ha ha) |
I can’t leave the game, man it’s still in me |
That’s why I got matters of coke on my itinerary (That's why) |
They keep tellin' me «B, you take liberties» |
That’s why they’re tryna build all these cases to get ride of me (Still here) |
But every time I drop a key, that’s a shopping spree |
Two quid, top and jeans, that’s a mockery |
And who been drippin' for the longest? |
And it’s gotta be me |
Lookin' like I won the lottery, see |
And nah, this ain’t no mistake (Nah) |
The only thing that’s slowing nigga is the brick rates |
That’s why I gotta break it down on these mixtapes |
Fam, that’s last season drop, you’re a bit late |
You can catch me in Harrods, shopping with the Arabs |
Might buy a bag if she a badderz |
Head game crazy, swear, shawty, she a savage |
They be tryna ten man you should be embarrassed |
You can catch me out in Sloan, shawty on my phone |
Tryna bring it back like a loan |
Now I got 'em always tryna find out what the tag is on my coat, yo |
I ain’t mean to brag, ain’t even braggin' when I boast |
You can catch me in Harrods, shopping with the Arabs |
Might buy a bag if she a badderz |
Head game crazy, swear, shawty, she a savage |
They be tryna ten man you should be embarrassed |
You can catch me out in Sloan, shawty on my phone |
Tryna bring it back like a loan |
Now I got 'em always tryna find out what the tag is on my coat, yo |
I ain’t mean to brag, ain’t even braggin' when I boast |