3MFrench, Bvlly - 7am In London lyrics

[3MFrench, Bvlly - 7am In London lyrics]

It's 3M, know what I'm saying?
Toronto to the UK (5ive Music)
Shoutout my nigga Bvlly shoutout 5ivebeatz

Loss is worth a lesson
How I turned it to a win
See I'm skinny wit' a blicky
How I'm flexing wit' no gym
And I dodged a couple raid
I changed my phone and switched my sim
And momma praying for me in
This crazy world of sin
So how these niggas tryna slide when
I got Lenny by my wing
Wit' a 30 on his side and
He won't hesitate to rinse
I'm that nigga on my block, and bitch
I grew up on the Finch
Steady sliding on your block
I haven't seen him ever since

And I'm like, nigga
Don't be lacking for the
Fashions with them AirPods
Magicians get to creepin' up and clappin'
You won't hear none
Youngins came through lightin' up your block
Just like a flare gun
And look him in his eyes when he talkin'
Only fear God plug is downstairs, "Yo
Frenchy can you bring him up?"
And if that work bad, next time he comes
I might stick him up
Leave him on the side of the
Road until they pick him up
And if I lose all of my
Dough she'll probably switch it up

Screamin' free the real 'cause half
My niggas doing bids
Grinding hard up in the bando put
Some food up in the fridge
Niggas fake and they ain't loyal
They so quick to burn a bridge
So I did it on my own and
They just mad I did it big
And my nigga Pengo said
"I got some niggas tryna fly me"
In the UK at the show
Tryna find me a new dime piece
With my nigga Cheko skrttin'
Got my 'Mails right beside me
Bvlly with me studio trappin'
Spittin' on the fire 5ivebeat

We rumble with silverbacks
In the jungle where killers at
Argue, I ain't into that
If I talk then I'm spitting facts
Okay, baby, I bought a chopper
Can you hide this AK, baby?
My spot is hot so can I trust you as my safe
Baby?
What would you do, I told you, "Stash 100k"
Baby?
And if I die would you give it to my mama
Baby? Or would you spend it on
Yourself down in Bahamas, baby?
Trap house is scary when the
Neighbour's dogs are barkin'
They know we up, the streets is 'nough
The walls are talkin'
And when they mention us to soldiers
Get to marchin'
And if they spot him out in UK
They'll hawk him and this the type of shit
That happens very often

I know she got a man but
Why she moving like she single
Do you want me 'cause I'm 'bout
To pop just like a pimple
And I just want to fuck, so baby
I'ma keep it simple
And I ain't gon' leave the city
Till the UK screamin' triple
I'm the hottest in my city, ask around
My city know it
If you ridin' then you write it
Fuck the talkin' baby show it
And I'm tryna go on tour wit'
My nigga on a private plane
Designer stepping wit' my set
It's dancing on my diamond chain
They say I go hard, I need a break
They say I grind insane
Plus I always smile no matter what
But I be hidin' pain

It's okay, baby, I bought a chopper
Can you hide this AK, baby?
My spot is hot so can I trust you as my safe
Baby
What would you do if I told you stash 100k
Baby?
And if I die would you give it to my mama
Baby? Or would you spend it on
Yourself down in Bahamas, baby?

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