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London (feat. Fred Again..) letra


I come alive in the nighttime
I got tequila she was sippin' on the white wine
She looks better than when
I see her on the timeline
That’s why the haters are hating on the sideline

When I see him in person it’s all love though
Dap him up like: Yo wagwan done know
Something like Quavo they treat me like the huncho
She knows the city is mine where you wanna go

When I walk in the room please don’t get it twisted
No briefcase but you know I mean business
Baby girl of mine I’ma do it like Chip did
Tonight’s a movie I’m feeling like Idris

I gotta keep it a buck my children are listening
I know the system's rigged but your daddy ain’t bitchin'
I ain’t scared to be the villain cause
I can’t play a victim
They watch me like a TV show and they’re binging

You’re afraid I don’t think they heard me
London boy, I set trends I'm early
Could have been mains, could have been Burberry
I ain’t gotta talk these girls wanna church me

Boyfriends wanna hurt me
I just smile like I just came back from Turkey
They can't touch me the gang too certi
Clean up nice but still I play dirty

So don't waste my time
Cause the girl of my line
She was a freak of the week Monday I be back on my grind
You put money on my head but it don’t make sense cause i’ve been had cash on my mind
The same threats but really i’m fine
I dodge rain and I chase sunshine
Grab me a pack and i’m flying

I jumped of the jet gave a tip to the pilot
Gave money to the homeless man and I did it in private
You can see he’s acting for the socials really he's quiet
They ain't eating at all them boys on a diet
They wanted a reaction I given them silence

Told my brother leave your phones at home when you’re giving them violence
That’s just a little guidance
It’s 2 in the morn I’m up studying science
Them boy there sleeping like titans

I come alive in the nighttime
I got tequila she was sippin' on the white wine
She looks better than when
I see her on the timeline
That’s why the haters are hating on the sideline

When I see him in person it’s all love though
Dap him up like: Yo wagwan done know
Something like Quavo they treat me like the huncho
She knows the city is mine where you wanna go

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