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lil kent - niggaz in london lyrics

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[hook]
we ain’t stop for sh-t, keep that sh-t coming
gotta get this cash, no couple hundreds
haters make me sick, sick to my stomach
i ain’t supposed to be here, n-ggas in london

[verse 1]
crackas driving by i tell my n-gga servin’ hold up
turn our heads from the crackas just because they know us
we ain’t trippin’, straight dro’ in the car, roll up
call for people, find some lean, then we holla’ po’ up
v-neck, camo shorts is how a n-gga f-cking step out
free my n-ggas, know i gotta say until they get out
and i ain’t stop for sh-t, ’till i cop a f-cking penthouse
she suck me up and i record her, show her what a pimp ’bout
ever since i beat my case man i been winning, grinning
straight from the beginning
if you knew me from the streets then you’ll know i’m ’bout my business
guinness book, put me in it
i ain’t trippin’, f-ck the sentence
red cup, f-cking lyfe is how we live it

[hook x2]

[verse 2]
young -ss n-gga from the myrna
crackas downtown tried to give me thirty
but i guess that’s just how it goes when you got a snake all in your circle
tryna’ ban me for some sh-t, that a n-gga didn’t even know about
and had nothing to do with, cause i know n-ggas run they mouth
we was servin’ hard, where your pack at
you was stealing cars, where your stacks at
we was on thirty where you trapped at
same streets, check the stats at
can’t straighten it out, no ?
big krizzle, bubba kush, no air max
mixtape in rotation, so you can tell ’em this, and tell ’em that
trill sh-t, n-ggas slippin’
wet floor signs and banana peels
and where i’m from n-ggas got birds
like a ? , no ?
i make her strip
i’m talking draws, bras, and the heels
when i blow i might get a crib
until then i’m in the field, like

[hook]



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