Lyrics Lake 29 - D-Block Europe

Lake 29

Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake
Ask how I’m doing, man, I’m great
Nine ounces drying on a plate
Tap running like a race
Private plate the new R8
Buy her Louis, fuck her face
Buy my niggas hammers, fly away
No fake models, no divas
One hundred, buy 'em for the nina
Rotate the mop, do a clean up
Clean up, yeah
Big cars with no finance
Half a million in Binance
All these watches, still can’t get the time back
Or my mind back
Fly that
I just made a nigga get slapped at
Hands free, right now I feel like Matilda
Broski, you gotta spoil her
If she a loyal one and a real one
I can see in your eyes you ain’t been through no pain
And that’s why you don’t know who you are
My shooter ask can he rob my rapper friends
But I just told him nah
She crying, crying, diamonds like the stars
Bought the coca soft, I whipped it, turned it hard
I like her nails, her hair, I like her arse
Pino whip a zeno in a pint glass
Home Alone 2, I started with nothing, it’s hard
The drillers ain’t taking no payments
'Cause they bang them hammers out of love
Perform on camera like a star
Sold that crack from Katie’s, now look, I’m a star
Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake
Ask how I’m doing, man, I’m great
Nine ounces drying on a plate
Tap running like a race
Private plate the new R8
Buy her Louis, fuck her face
Buy my niggas hammers, fly away
No fake models, no divas
One hundred, buy 'em for the nina
Rotate the mop, do a clean up
Clean up, yeah
Big cars with no finance
Half a million in Binance
All these watches, still can’t get the time back
Or my mind back
Fly that
I show my nigga the million (Yeah)
I make a prayer for his children (Yeah)
I took a pack to some feelings
Damn strong, I don’t feel them, yeah (Yeah)
Patek Philippe, I got chills (Chills)
I told my nigga to sell (Sell)
I told my lady I love her, we fuck with no rubber
There’s nobody else (Nobody else)
I cannot park up the Rolls truck (Rolls truck)
I’m leaving my truck in the valet
He smelling the Cali', he knows us
I’m young and I’m rich and I’m reckless
The olders can never control us
Ripped the z’s out the packet
I told my nigga to roll up
Fresh home, now he say
I love my nigga like yesterday (Ya dig)
That Richard Mille isn’t plain
I told my nigga he heavyweight (He lit)
The stash spot is a secret
You out the home, so don’t ever say it (Don't ever say it)
Ice in my lemonade, all this coke in the room, ain’t no ever change
Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake
Ask how I’m doing, man, I’m great
Nine ounces drying on a plate
Tap running like a race
Private plate the new R8
Buy her Louis, fuck her face
Buy my niggas hammers, fly away
No fake models, no divas
One hundred, buy 'em for the nina
Rotate the mop, do a clean up
Clean up, yeah
Big cars with no finance
Half a million in Binance
All these watches, still can’t get the time back
Or my mind back
Fly that