[ Featuring Lancey Foux, Len ]
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 motherf*ckin' Lizzy
Straight out of f*ckin' 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 f*ckin' Lizzy
Stay flee, get Lizzy, ya dig? Yeah
Some' crazy on my sight, slim, slender, sour, come on
