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london jae - breaking news lyrics

[chorus: london jae]
f-ck around, make the news
f-cking with me
look at my loot, f-cking with you
look at these jewels, dripping on me
blood on me, dripping on you
come through and smash
200 my dash and g-ss
i catch your -ss in trafic
f-ck with the bag, that magic

[verse 1: london jae]
come through, f-ck up the trafic
dead [?], stack the cash
tech on the seat, imma blast
patek got them boogers, it looking nasty
go dab in my mansion
f-ck up a bag at maxom
f-ck all that cash, got karots
try and send them up on the 4
b-tches say i do the most
i’m praying for my dog, presidential what i bought
residential [?]
wanna f-ck the boy, she have to pull up
yeah in the trentches, f-ckin up all the pots
b-tches try to turn me in, i f-ck up on her friend
baught her -ss a benz
crashed that, f-ck around in that wraith
went and bought that b-tch a gift
poured out all the beans
gave some b-tches the c-ke
real sh-t a n-gg- did
half a million for the privates
paink!llers in my body

[verse 2: tokyo jetz]
f-ck around with them bags again
damb, this n-gg- tryna scam again
wanna know how i made it, praied on the daily, yeah i used to plan for this
now a b-tch get a bag for this
benz or the beemer, park it wherever
all of my ice on, new pistol and iphone
can’t touch me, i run with them shooters
plus i be poppin the perk, f-ck a motherf-cker’s hurt
red bottoms cause i’m up
work for this, f-ck luck
dope or ball for a buck
where i’m from, get stuck
talk crazy, get touched
street gosep, keep hushed
might do the dash
f-ck up a bag
f-ck what you had
i’m winning, you mad
be humble or brag
lil hoe i got options
cause i came up from the bottom
no i ain’t where i started

- london jae lyrics

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