SL, Country Dons - Just Eat lyrics
SL [Harlee Bashir Laguda Milne]
[SL, Country Dons - Just Eat lyrics]
What you sayin'?
(KP Beatz)
Look, I was outside, tryna see more
If you want bread, go and be more
Look, listen, look, yeah
Look, I was outside, tryna see more
If you want bread, go and be more
Go and get some off a next cunt
You were blowin' on the Ammi
'til the best come
That's the best tree from the best seeds
Trust God, but only hammy will protect me
Let the rest free, let the rest out
Let me roll up, true, I'm stressed out
Look, I can't worry 'bout no bitch
Know I'm gettin' paid
I'm switchin' lanes, baggin'
Chase, I'm gone
Call me David Blaine
(Gone)
I'm on a paper chase
I'm rollin' up these paper planes
I tell my drivers hit them
Backroads for safest ways
And when you leave, I need an ETA
Trappin''s in my DNA (It's in my blood)
Same spot and same cat for seven days (Shit)
I'm tryna whip it like I'm
Fifty in the escalate
I got them preein' tryna figure
How I'm gettin' paid
(How?)
No more sellin' canes and
To walker's stage
That's VVS' round my neck
You can catch a glaze
(Yes)
Funny how the times changed (It's funny)
Real recognise real, for two years straight
We was bangin' out the best taze
(Strip's flat)
Go and ask your best mate (Go and ask)
Real trappy boy
I can plug you in like PressPlay
(Plug you in)
I'll dip you through your chest plate
Anytime we glide
It goes smoother than a Segway
(Smooth)
LA, next day
Look, best of crow, thirty six, box it off
Blessed the roads, Just Eat, dropped it off
Grammy draws, I used to abuse the block
New their cops, halt it, I'm movin' off
Where's the gang? Left them, they do a lot
Brainiac, trust me, she knew a lot
Gryffindor, big spoon, work the pot
If I could
(Country) , wouldn't even turn the clock
Yo, trend setter, cash go-getter (Gang)
I'm not hatin' on my bredda
We get this money together
(Trap)
I was bruck like Lesnar, them days
I only had a tenner
When they didn't wanna know me
Now, they make more than a jester
Fed chase on a Vespa
I can't even call up Lester
(Skrrt)
If you've been around my bros
It ain't the coldest in December
(Facts)
Big wap with suppressor
You can look like Akinfenwa
(Grrt)
All I gotta do is point
It's rippin' through your polyester
(Skrr-skrr-skrrt)
I come from, no hope, no joke
You just wouldn't cope
(Ah)
In the trap with snow
You're tryna 360 no-scope
Couldn't get the yellow tone
My skin match the rose gold
(Matchin')
Now, I'm seein' racks these stush
Gyal are tryna touch toes
It's fucked bro
Still got the best of seeds
OT grow houses, top Vicky up with up ecstasy
Whip with chemistry
You would've though this one from Medellín
Them man don't trap, they're just on roads
Sellin' dreams
(Cappin')
Look, best of crow, thirty six, box it off
Blessed the roads, Just Eat, dropped it off
Grammy draws, I used to abuse the block
New their cops, halt it, I'm movin' off
Where's the gang? Left them, they do a lot
Brainiac, trust me, she knew a lot
Gryffindor, big spoon, work the pot
If I could, wouldn't even turn the clock
They know we're trappin'
Hundred racks in this Gucci bag
Swevin' all the jakes
In Junction they wanna get me bagged
I tell the driver "Keep it clean
Don't be gettin' flagged"
We got machines
Big tings that don't ever jam
If you're rollin' out to cunch
You know we got it
32 it's in my pocket
I'ma whip it then I lock it
Then I fuck her, then I block it
Years I sum, we been through profit
Lil' bro done his first ching and
Told me that he vomit
(Ha, ha, ha)
Look in my eyes and see this pain
Got a mask on like I'm Kane
I know they want me in the cage
She holds my strap, that shit's my main
Got some YG's that be ruthless
Got some YG's that be ruthless
Been through battles, I got scars
Got some waps, stashed in cars
Baby, I'm a star, take you up to Mars
(Let's go)
Audemar, foreign car
I know you see me whizzin' past
This ain't Insta, this is real life
Let me show you who we are
What you sayin'? Look
Look, I was outside
(KP Beatz) , tryna see more
If you want bread, go and be more
Look, listen, look, yeah
(KP Beatz)
Look, I was outside, tryna see more
If you want bread, go and be more
Look, listen, look, yeah
Look, I was outside, tryna see more
If you want bread, go and be more
Go and get some off a next cunt
You were blowin' on the Ammi
'til the best come
That's the best tree from the best seeds
Trust God, but only hammy will protect me
Let the rest free, let the rest out
Let me roll up, true, I'm stressed out
Look, I can't worry 'bout no bitch
Know I'm gettin' paid
I'm switchin' lanes, baggin'
Chase, I'm gone
Call me David Blaine
(Gone)
I'm on a paper chase
I'm rollin' up these paper planes
I tell my drivers hit them
Backroads for safest ways
And when you leave, I need an ETA
Trappin''s in my DNA (It's in my blood)
Same spot and same cat for seven days (Shit)
I'm tryna whip it like I'm
Fifty in the escalate
I got them preein' tryna figure
How I'm gettin' paid
(How?)
No more sellin' canes and
To walker's stage
That's VVS' round my neck
You can catch a glaze
(Yes)
Funny how the times changed (It's funny)
Real recognise real, for two years straight
We was bangin' out the best taze
(Strip's flat)
Go and ask your best mate (Go and ask)
Real trappy boy
I can plug you in like PressPlay
(Plug you in)
I'll dip you through your chest plate
Anytime we glide
It goes smoother than a Segway
(Smooth)
LA, next day
Look, best of crow, thirty six, box it off
Blessed the roads, Just Eat, dropped it off
Grammy draws, I used to abuse the block
New their cops, halt it, I'm movin' off
Where's the gang? Left them, they do a lot
Brainiac, trust me, she knew a lot
Gryffindor, big spoon, work the pot
If I could
(Country) , wouldn't even turn the clock
Yo, trend setter, cash go-getter (Gang)
I'm not hatin' on my bredda
We get this money together
(Trap)
I was bruck like Lesnar, them days
I only had a tenner
When they didn't wanna know me
Now, they make more than a jester
Fed chase on a Vespa
I can't even call up Lester
(Skrrt)
If you've been around my bros
It ain't the coldest in December
(Facts)
Big wap with suppressor
You can look like Akinfenwa
(Grrt)
All I gotta do is point
It's rippin' through your polyester
(Skrr-skrr-skrrt)
I come from, no hope, no joke
You just wouldn't cope
(Ah)
In the trap with snow
You're tryna 360 no-scope
Couldn't get the yellow tone
My skin match the rose gold
(Matchin')
Now, I'm seein' racks these stush
Gyal are tryna touch toes
It's fucked bro
Still got the best of seeds
OT grow houses, top Vicky up with up ecstasy
Whip with chemistry
You would've though this one from Medellín
Them man don't trap, they're just on roads
Sellin' dreams
(Cappin')
Look, best of crow, thirty six, box it off
Blessed the roads, Just Eat, dropped it off
Grammy draws, I used to abuse the block
New their cops, halt it, I'm movin' off
Where's the gang? Left them, they do a lot
Brainiac, trust me, she knew a lot
Gryffindor, big spoon, work the pot
If I could, wouldn't even turn the clock
They know we're trappin'
Hundred racks in this Gucci bag
Swevin' all the jakes
In Junction they wanna get me bagged
I tell the driver "Keep it clean
Don't be gettin' flagged"
We got machines
Big tings that don't ever jam
If you're rollin' out to cunch
You know we got it
32 it's in my pocket
I'ma whip it then I lock it
Then I fuck her, then I block it
Years I sum, we been through profit
Lil' bro done his first ching and
Told me that he vomit
(Ha, ha, ha)
Look in my eyes and see this pain
Got a mask on like I'm Kane
I know they want me in the cage
She holds my strap, that shit's my main
Got some YG's that be ruthless
Got some YG's that be ruthless
Been through battles, I got scars
Got some waps, stashed in cars
Baby, I'm a star, take you up to Mars
(Let's go)
Audemar, foreign car
I know you see me whizzin' past
This ain't Insta, this is real life
Let me show you who we are
What you sayin'? Look
Look, I was outside
(KP Beatz) , tryna see more
If you want bread, go and be more
Look, listen, look, yeah