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cincoo london - new york / june lyrics

[verse 1:]
don’t tell me sorry cause it ain’t no games
bentley ferrari when i’m switching lanes
n-ggas need maury my son i don’t claim
& your boyfriend so broke why you f-ck with that lame?
heard this beat once put that sh-t in a herse
i was just born with a gift & curse
raf on my feet & that vlone my shirt
& my swag is so sick man that boy need a nurse
remember when n-ggas thought i was joe dirt
now i’m counting them c-notes they like whats the word
i’m feeling like travis i trap with them birds
gotta glock on the dash if you boys try to lurk
i’m feeling like pump cause you know i smoke purp
good gas in my system it’s easing my nerves
i’m sipping the lean got me slurring my words
drape my b-tch in celine cause she better than yours
my broskie behind me he trap off a chirp
don’t do too much talking that boy put in work
make one phone call that put you right in a herse
the police behind me go right in her purse

[hook:]
i was broke down bad ay
i ain’t have no loot ay
now i’m getting hot ay
like new york in june ay
i got all these bands ay
what you wanna do ay
made myself a boss ay
now i cannot lose ay

[verse 2:]
im going rambo i trap out the bando
wet up your block now my boys on commando
blow out the brain drop the top on the lambo
she like yo cincoo you flop like a sandal
you know i keep this sh-t lit like a candle
bend ya hoe up make her twist like a handle
got white on her nose man she sniffing that hannah
she off the drugs do that molly santana
n-ggas talk down but i know they can’t stand us
hang with some apes man they going bananas
shoot ya -ss up man my boys doing damage
post up at ya crib like a young n-gga camping
black & white rari that sh-t look like pandas
sip me some wok pour a 4 in a fanta
keep me 3 hoes but don’t look like santa
she feeling my pole like professional dancers

[hook:]
i was broke down bad ay
i ain’t have no loot ay
now i’m getting hot ay
like new york in june ay
i got all these bands ay
what you wanna do ay
made myself a boss ay
now i cannot lose ay, (x2)

- cincoo london lyrics

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