Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The London, artist - Young Thug. Album song So Much Fun, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment, Atlantic
Song language: English
The London |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Oh, oh, woah |
Woah, woah |
Oh |
(You good, T-Minus?) |
Oh |
Me-meet me at The London |
If you find time, we can run one |
Talk about some things we can’t undo |
You just send the pin, I can find you |
6'1″, on the money, 9'2″ |
You just say the word and I’ll run through |
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew |
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew |
Yeah, circumnavigate the globe as the cash grows (Grow) |
Get a nigga whacked like you get the grass mowed (Mowed) |
I’m talkin' slick when I’m with the Big Slime, nigga (Slime) |
Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, nigga (Mine) |
In my DM, they electric slide, nigga (Huh, slide) |
No catfishin', this is not a fish fry, nigga |
Never switch sides on my dog |
Catch a contact, hitch a ride, go to Mars |
Everybody sing |
How could you come up out your face |
And say I ain’t the hardest nigga you done ever heard? |
I left a flock of rappers dead and buried |
A verse from me is like eleven birds |
Just did the math, that’s like two thousand dollars every word |
I’m on the verge, I’ll beat the charge |
I killed some niggas and I walked away from it |
Then I observe, just how you curve |
Then told the nigga that they gotta wait for it |
«I know—I know you in high demand» |
I’m ballin' on a pussy nigga like Juwanna Mann |
I’m drownin' all inside the pussy like I never swam |
Ayy, fuck your IG, I put somethin' on your sonogram |
I’m the man, ayy, ayy |
Me-meet me at The London |
If you find time, we can run one |
Talk about some things we can’t undo |
You just send the pin, I can find you |
6'1″, on the money, 9'2″ |
You just say the word and I’ll run through |
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew |
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew |
Pimp talk, church talk, I can make a brick walk (Woo) |
Up north, down south, Bankhead to Rachel Walk (Ayy) |
Hit it with a little water, stretch it like a vocal cord |
STD, I run my ward, fuck a fed and his daughter (Let's go) |
I’ma run the compound (Yeah) |
I supply the cigarettes and bread (Woo) |
I got a main and she gon' ride (Uh-huh) |
She took a quarter and she fled (Uh) |
I’m in the Lamb', so she gon' ride (Yeah) |
I see the pain in shawty’s light brown eyes (Ooh) |
I’m at The London with some big thots |
No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides |
Didn’t your mama tell you when something on fire, stop, drop and roll? |
(Aw yeah) |
I’ve been on the road like a pair of spinners at Stop-N-Go's (Yeah) |
I could charge 'em like a Dodge Hemi Demon |
Got your broad in the garage eatin' semen |
Every time a nigga go back to the ward |
Niggas act like they want start |
And we leave them on the cement (Grra, grra) |
Me-meet me at The London |
If you find time, we can run one |
Talk about some things we can’t undo |
You just send the pin, I can find you |
6'1″, on the money, 9'2″ |
You just say the word and I’ll run through |
Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew |
I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew |
I, crash down, we get money (Hey) |
For the full town (Woah, when you won’t play, I) |
I decided, for the full side (Hoes will say) |
And they know, I might (And fly, I…) |
Get down, might (Don't play) |
See the whole town every time, I… (Oh, every day) |
Yeah, they know what’s up (Folks will say) |