The London (feat. J. Cole & Travis Scott)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, oh

Woah

Woah, woah, oh

You good, T-Minus?

Oh

You can meet me at The London

If you find time, we can run one

Talk about some things we can't undo

You just send the pin, I can find you

61, on the money, 92

You just say the word and I’ll run through

Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew

I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

Yeah

Circumnavigate the globe, as the cash grows

Get a nigga whacked, like you get the grass mowed

I'm talkin' slick, runnin' with the Big Slime, nigga

Could hit your bitch, you could never hit mine, nigga

In my DM, they electric slide, nigga

No catfishing, this is not a fish fry, nigga

Never switch sides on my dog

Catch a contact, hit you right, go to Mars

Everybody sing

How could you come up out your face and say I ain't the hottest nigga you done never heard?

I left a flock of rappers dead and burned

A verse from me is like 11 Birds

I did the math it’s like 2000 dollars every word

I'm on the verge, I'll beat the charge

I killed some niggas and I walked away from it

Then I observe, just how you curve

And told them niggas that they gotta wait for me

I know, I know you in hot demand

I'm balling on a pussy nigga like Juwanna Mann

I'm drowning all inside the pussy like I never swam

Ayy, fuck your IG, I put somethin' on your sonogram

I'm the man

You can meet me at The London

If you find time, we can run one

Talk about some things, we can't undo

You just send the pin, I can find you

61, on the money, 92

You just say the word and I’ll run through

Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew

I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

Pimp talk, church talk

I can make a brick walk

Up north, down south

Bankhead to Rachel Walk

Hit it with a little water

Stretch it like a vocal chord

STD, I run my ward

Fuck a fed and his daughter

I'ma run the compound

I supply the cigarettes and bread

I got a main and she gon' ride

She took a quarter and she fled

I'm in the Lamb so she gon' ride

I see the pain in shorty's light brown eyes

I'm at The London with some big thighs

No fries, she eat steaks with the fish sides

Did your mama tell you when something on fire, stop, drop and roll?

I've been on the road like a pair of sprinters at Stop and Go's

I could charge them like a Dodge in a demon

Got your broad in the garage eatin' semen

Every time a nigga go back to the ward

Niggas act like they wanna start

And we leave them on the cement

You can meet me at The London

If you find time, we can run one

Talk about some things, we can't undo

You just send the pin, I can find you

61, on the money, 92

You just say the word and I’ll run through

Two texts, no reply, that’s when I knew

I knew, I knew, yeah, I knew

I crushed down, we get money

44 times when you won't play

44 side

89 fly, I might

I might, see you one time, where it goes

Woah, woah

Foe, say, I