jakob leichtman - london lit lyrics
[intro: prozach]
ay, out in london lit, london lit, we out in london lit, ay, ay, ay, yeah, woah
[hook 1: prozach](2x)
london lit london lit, with a foreign lil b-tch
london lit london lit, right from florence with the trip
with some gin and a zip, so you know we getting’ ripped
looking criss in the mix with a bunch of british chicks
[verse 1: prozach]
i landed at 5 and i’m yawning
bought the fit at piccadilly this morning
in the u.k. got the tanqueray pouring
fly and i’m switching time zones while they snoring
i just converted my euros to pounds
deaded to oxford we got it shutdown
grabbed me an oyster now i’m underground
now off to carnaby homie swear down
british gyals feelin’ me, i never slipped
lovin’ the accent, they all getting’ rinsed
ya they like bouff daddy lookin’ so criss
call me a cabby i left the club lit
phone international so i asked siri
london rain falling it’s looking so eerie
but i stay cozy in my napapijri
won’t stop till i got the whole world to hear me (prozach!)
[hook 1: prozach](2x)
london lit london lit, with a foreign lil b-tch
london lit london lit, right from florence with the trip
with some gin and a zip, so you know we getting’ ripped
looking criss in the mix with a bunch of british chicks (word)
[interlude: prozach]
yo yo yo jakob they don’t sh-t about partying in london. they don’t know sh-t about partying in europe. we bout to show these uncultured f-cks how we do it. that’s that prozach, jakob leichtman for your f-cking mental b-tch!
[verse 2: jakob]
what’s that? they never partied?
never got sauced off 151 bacardi
blacked out off the jack daniels
pre-game the pre-game with a shower handle jheeze
beginners get your weight up
in the vip, you in line i don’t
wait up i stay up, make it home round 8am, crack a cold one
do it all over again, “i can’t pretend”, nor i won’t
you tryna drink like me, bryson tiller advice … “don’t!” yeah
start in zone 1 but end up in zone 6
off the virginia black, that there’s my sh-t
uber everywhere no need to fare split
off to madrid but i’ll keep it
[hook 2: jakob](2x)
london lit, london lit, this here is my 3rd trip
london lit, london lit, fall for every british chick
jack daniels mary jane, devil’s threesome but it’s lit
droppin’ pounds, drinking bottles like i do not give a sh-t, yeah
[outro: jakob]
yo prozach if they don’t know how to party by now, they’re hopeless. i guess we’re gonna have to take them to london with us. 2018, it’s a vibe
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