Packs outs
Max's out
Trapping in a dirt den
Word to dem
Dry mouth no drink them, thirsty men
I stay solo but I can 30 men
Oooooh
I will never lose cause
I'm grumpy like a grandad and gramps made the groove
Ooooh
Nothing nice happens after 2
Devil working overtime that's true
Honest onyx heart, they not honest with you
They're not on it on fire in the booth
I hope they're true to them
Only speaking my truth
Nothing to prove them I'm nothing like em
An, I never was God made different zigga
Holy Water on the Pot, 2 bags of spirit init
Marinate the happiness 1 tablespoon of hater
2 Handful of confidence
That's a perfect spot
Shakes got that perfect stock
See me on the Eastside Kingsland Road
See me on the Southside Old kent Road
See me on the Northside Holloway road
See me on the Westside Ladbroke grove
Chillin with bait face Shakes
We just keep it different
When were sliding through estates
We know dem man fake and we don't give chase
You know say the industry looking way swayed
For fakes in the game but we don't say names
We don't rock chains
We just Putin no blame on em (ssshh)
We just put a couple flames on em(wooh)
Now we spit a Lil Venom on em (ahh)
With the Venomise fire
These Niggas are liers
Hear talking tru all them wires I'm like
Who speaking with? Who really with
You on image ting were on some iller shit
I don't care if you know about our dealership
Cause we gonna hold it down for the realest
Yeah you feel us bitch (ahh)
And if you don't you can feel a clip (ooh)
I don't wanna clip
I don't wanna kill a boy
I just smoke em
See me on the Eastside Kingsland Road
See me on the Southside Old kent Road
See me on the Northside Holloway road
See me on the Westside Ladbroke grove
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Performed By: Just Stay Driven
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Joshua Shakes-drayton, Mark McClaren
Just Stay Driven - Link of London Lyrics
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English
Packs outs
Max's out
Trapping in a dirt den
Word to dem
Dry mouth no drink them, thirsty men
I stay solo but I can 30 men
Oooooh
I will never lose cause
I'm grumpy like a grandad and gramps made the groove
Ooooh
Nothing nice happens after 2
Devil working overtime that's true
Honest onyx heart, they not honest with you
They're not on it on fire in the booth
I hope they're true to them
Only speaking my truth
Nothing to prove them I'm nothing like em
An, I never was God made different zigga
Holy Water on the Pot, 2 bags of spirit init
Marinate the happiness 1 tablespoon of hater
2 Handful of confidence
That's a perfect spot
Shakes got that perfect stock
See me on the Eastside Kingsland Road
See me on the Southside Old kent Road
See me on the Northside Holloway road
See me on the Westside Ladbroke grove
Chillin with bait face Shakes
We just keep it different
When were sliding through estates
We know dem man fake and we don't give chase
You know say the industry looking way swayed
For fakes in the game but we don't say names
We don't rock chains
We just Putin no blame on em (ssshh)
We just put a couple flames on em(wooh)
Now we spit a Lil Venom on em (ahh)
With the Venomise fire
These Niggas are liers
Hear talking tru all them wires I'm like
Who speaking with? Who really with
You on image ting were on some iller shit
I don't care if you know about our dealership
Cause we gonna hold it down for the realest
Yeah you feel us bitch (ahh)
And if you don't you can feel a clip (ooh)
I don't wanna clip
I don't wanna kill a boy
I just smoke em
See me on the Eastside Kingsland Road
See me on the Southside Old kent Road
See me on the Northside Holloway road
See me on the Westside Ladbroke grove
Max's out
Trapping in a dirt den
Word to dem
Dry mouth no drink them, thirsty men
I stay solo but I can 30 men
Oooooh
I will never lose cause
I'm grumpy like a grandad and gramps made the groove
Ooooh
Nothing nice happens after 2
Devil working overtime that's true
Honest onyx heart, they not honest with you
They're not on it on fire in the booth
I hope they're true to them
Only speaking my truth
Nothing to prove them I'm nothing like em
An, I never was God made different zigga
Holy Water on the Pot, 2 bags of spirit init
Marinate the happiness 1 tablespoon of hater
2 Handful of confidence
That's a perfect spot
Shakes got that perfect stock
See me on the Eastside Kingsland Road
See me on the Southside Old kent Road
See me on the Northside Holloway road
See me on the Westside Ladbroke grove
Chillin with bait face Shakes
We just keep it different
When were sliding through estates
We know dem man fake and we don't give chase
You know say the industry looking way swayed
For fakes in the game but we don't say names
We don't rock chains
We just Putin no blame on em (ssshh)
We just put a couple flames on em(wooh)
Now we spit a Lil Venom on em (ahh)
With the Venomise fire
These Niggas are liers
Hear talking tru all them wires I'm like
Who speaking with? Who really with
You on image ting were on some iller shit
I don't care if you know about our dealership
Cause we gonna hold it down for the realest
Yeah you feel us bitch (ahh)
And if you don't you can feel a clip (ooh)
I don't wanna clip
I don't wanna kill a boy
I just smoke em
See me on the Eastside Kingsland Road
See me on the Southside Old kent Road
See me on the Northside Holloway road
See me on the Westside Ladbroke grove
Writer: Joshua Shakes-drayton, Mark McClaren
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid