J.Cole, BIA - LONDON lyrics

I'm in London
I like to go shop at the mall
Yeah
Shop at the store, shop in the, ah, ah
Yeah
Aziz, Aziz
BIA, BIA, yeah
Buss
Yeah

I'm in London
I like to go and shop at the mall
Shop at the Prada,  shop at the store
Shop in the tropics, stop at Dior
Ah, ah

Louis Vuitton cover my toes
Throw on my trousers, look at my bricks
These are my tennis, look at my shoes
Look at my shoes

Chrome Heart socks in sandals
Mans outside in Crocs in shambles
Damn
Please quick talk, no ramble
Soon as they send their bread
I cancel, ooh
Ah, ah

I like to tango, twistin'
And tangle, testin' the angles (Rrah)
Up in the bank though
I got thе same goals
You with the same hoеs
I like the bankroll
Boo boo boo boo

Pricey, pricey, pricey
He wanna fuck 'cause I'm icy
Ah, ah
He never met no one like me
It's pretty funny how now they all like me
Innit?
This ain't rented (Skrrt)
Straight from the plane I boarded
Maybe you can't afford it
I'm with my dawgs
And we out in Shoreditch (Go, go)

Shoreditch, Shoreditch, Shoreditch
You got a shortage on your funds
And I got a long clip on my guns (R-r rah)
Sounds like fun, I got no shortage
I'm no bum
Reach for my pearls, and, you done
Reach for the purses
(R-r rah! Big bankroll, bitch)

Wearing designer, I'm in the future
I got a future, I'm in a new truck
I'm in the booth, yeah
Drinkin' kombucha
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Singin' with Smiley, speak of me highly
Tryna go Kylie, I woke up finally
Suffer in silence, wakin' up violent
Checkin' the finance, choosin' the finest
That's the environment
I'm 'bout to time it
R-r rah

I bought a Timex, AP, ooh
I'm checkin' my timin', ooh (Ah, ah)
Cleanin' my watch, cleanin' the top
Ah, ah, ah
Gettin' my job, I got a job (R-r rah)
Kickin', kickin', kickin', drop man (Cash)
Nike, Nike, very good check
They like me (Cash)
Mans tell me he like me
He wanna fuck me, very likely
Ye (haha)
Can't even honor it, man
(I think that's true, I think that's true)
BIA, BIA

Yeah

I'm in London
I like to go and shop at the mall
Shop at the Prada, shop at the store
Shop in the tropics, stop at Dior
Ah, ah

Louis Vuitton cover my toes
Throw on my trousers, look at my bricks
These are my tennis
Look at my shoes
Look at my shoes

Chrome Heart socks in sandals
Mans outside in Crocs in shambles
Damn

Please quick talk, no ramble
Soon as they send their bread
I cancel, ooh
Ah, ah

I like to tango, twistin'
And tangle, testin' the angles (Rrah)
They absolutely adore me in London
Up in the bank though
I got the same goals
You with the same hoes
I like the bankroll (Uh)

Plane just landed, Heathrow
Hop off the G4 standard
We see a opp, it's G-code
We blow his top, now he's volcanic

Please don't panic over my lingo
Both of my feet so planted
Gold weddin' ring on my finger
But yet I'm still killin'
'em single handed

Drum on the gun like I'm Ringo
I'm in this bitch with
No chain like I'm Django
We from the ends where
They know that they can't go
She go both ways so
I'm tastin' the rainbow
Ha

Yummy
They got no more bread, they're crummy
The same way that Melo was starin'
At Rih is the way that I stare at the money

I'm ready to risk it all if I lift it
Bet I won't miss it, you a statistic
Thought shit was sweet 'til we popped up
And popped off the top of your mystic

I go ballistic
Hopped out the drop
Got the drop on an opp
Now I'm opportunistic

I like to shop in the District
Coppin' this, coppin' that
I'm proper capitalistic
Uh

Dreamer, Dreamer runnin'
The game in my signature trainers
Balenciaga for joggers
I might just wear Crocs at the O2 arena

Splendid, got no limit's
Should have a tank on my pendant
Blokes goin' broke tryna keep up with Cole
But I make it back soon as I spend it

Maybach tinted
"'Scuse me, sir, but ain't that rented?"
I'm offended, straight cash for my Benzes
We don't pay back interest

Aim at fences when I swing
Pay respects and kiss my ring
Even Elizabeth said I'm king, haha
Well he's bloody well right, isn't he? Haha

Why would
I choose between this one or that one
When I know that I can have both?
I laugh at these rappers for cappin'
I guess T.I.P ain't the only
One out here with jokes

Mans don't want smoke
I just don't understand
I don't even think they should be allowed
To breathe the same air as
Him if you asked me

I'm in London
I like to go and shop at the mall
Shop at the Prada, shop at the store
Shop in the tropics, stop at Dior
Ah