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v don - london fog lyrics

[intro: westside gunn]
ayo, don’t hand me that sh+t unless it’s blue
i only f+ck with blue money
(griselda) wipe my tears off with it, man
my man just k!lled my other man
it’s like that where i’m from, we used to it
(griselda)

[verse 1: westside gunn]
i’m out in london rockin’ london fog
before i ever starve i’ma f+ckin’ rob
lookin’ pretty in that ski mask, you know the god
so outfits from before cover, remix the raf simons
black said, “f+ck the money, send the mad b+tches”
my last day in prison, i dropped a tear for ’em
’cause he got forty left and a n+gga forty
surface to air, beware
stared at you n+ggas from a land (brrt)
brrt, this dab pen got me sp+ced out
we h+lla trippy, glock+11 blew his brains out
swimmin’ through this blood money filled with [?]
dior old jumper, de la soul dunks
i been locked up for guns and drugs, guns and drugs
you can check my resumé
i been locked up for guns and drugs, guns and drugs
you can keep all the money
i’ma just take the guns and drugs, guns and drugs
[outro]

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