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Yeah Huh Huh, huh (woo) Big G, hundred degrees inside, how could it not be? I got the gang ten toes outside, how could it not be? (Ten toes) When you walk this way and took long to get fly, how could you not be? (Woo) I do this shit, all they do is try, they must play Rugby (ha) Sexy ladies, they stay in my sight, I can't stop stuntin' (can't stop stuntin') Too sexy, I get a bad one shy, how could she not be? (Bad one shy) It's a jump off, we got the shit goin' wild, how could it not be? How could it not be? (How?) Yeah, who else could pull up with baddies, my favorite one covered in Dolce (Dolce, Dolce) If life is a game then I'm OP, Doumbia in 2014 (ha) Yeah, she give me that sugar, it's so sweet, tell her, "Boss up," and she salty, yeah (bitch) She givin' me brain 'til I'm dopey Key in the lock, so she don't leave (yeah) We can't be homies, all this sex talk like a lonely (a lonely, yeah) Clean, shake it like Nairobi (yeah, shake it) Make her jump like aerobic (ha) We're undercover like my clothin' (ha) They saw the swag and they start to clone it (rah) I'm drivin' that shit like it's stolen (hmm) Huh Huh, huh (phew) Big G, hundred degrees inside, how could it not be? I got the gang ten toes outside, how could it not be? (Yeah) When you walk this way and took long to get fly, how could you not be? (Woo) I do this shit, all they do is try, they must play Rugby (must play rugby, yeah) Sexy ladies, they stay in my sight, I can't stop stuntin' (can't stop stuntin') Too sexy, I get a bad one shy, how could she not be? It's a jump off, we got the shit goin' wild, how could it not be? Hey, hey, I'm comin' through like Tempa T All the chains on your neck, glitter (glitter) And the TV rack, clear (clear) And the CD rack, clear (clear) And the CD rack, won't get none of your CD's back (okay, let's go) Niggas don't really wanna beef me Me I got used to this stake, same size as the Carti' (woah, woah) Trap phone, flip, jump, parkour (brr) Always gon' see me with Mary Jane (let's go) Red nose and blue one, Peter Parker (ayy), hold on Find myself in a bind The diamonds whine, they blindin' my eyes I got a plug named Jésus, work gonna make a non-believer see Christ (woo) Shit way deeper than Cloud 9 (swag, swag, swag) Huh, huh (phew) Big G, hundred degrees inside, how could it not be? I got the gang ten toes outside, how could it not be? (Yeah) When you walk this way and took long to get fly, how could you not be? (Woo) I do this shit, all they do is try, they must play Rugby (must play rugby, yeah) Sexy ladies, they stay in my sight, I can't stop stuntin' (can't stop stuntin') Too sexy, I get a bad one shy, how could she not be? (How could she not be, man?) It's a jump off, we got the shit goin' wild, how could it not be? Yeah It's your boy, sincere motherfuckin' Lizzy Straight out of fuckin' North London, yeah Shoutout my east side niggas, shoutout my west side niggas Shoutout my south side niggas, shoutout my whole London niggas Shoutout my worldwide niggas, you know we on that Lizzy shit You know we on that flee shit, you know we on that Ocean Drive shit You know we on that hoppin' out in Mayfair with a bad ting, you know how we roll Son 6-foot some', hoppin' out a German motor Chains clashin' with the AP Skelly Sky Dweller on, some' crazy, 57-11 Patek It's that Lizzy shit, it's that CONGLOMERATE shit You know how we gettin' down Yo, LF, where you at, my nigga? Len, where you at, my nigga? Fimi', where you at, my nigga? It's London, big Lizzy, big steppin' CONGLOMERATE shit, we own shit You know how we get down, big fuckin' Lizzy Stay flee, get Lizzy, ya dig? Yeah Some' crazy on my sight, slim, slender, sour, come on
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