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asivus - london view lyrics
[intro]
(it’s havok, baby)
(i swear that’s ekayy)
(heatmaky got the hit, though)
they run when they hear that the ting goes bang
sku_dudu, dudu, bang
do it on my ones or do it with gang
jump out cars or jump out vans (elevate, this mix sounds mad)
they run when they hear that the ting’ goes bang
sku_dudu, dudu, bang (ayy, tweeko mixed this, you know)
jump_jump out cars or jump out— (it sounds cold)
[chorus: bm]
they run when they hear that the ting goes bang
sku_du_du, du_du_du, bang
do it on my ones or do it with gang
jump out cars or jump out vans
they run when they hear that the ting goes bang
sku_du_du, du_du_du, bang
do it on my ones, or do it with gang
jump out cars or jump out vans
[verse 1: bm]
in the club, nuk po nalet
she f_cks with the opps, nuk falet
leni hallet, i du paret
boot down doors edhe midis tiranet
they want me on the wing like mahrez
but i’m still in the field like suárez
in the four by four mes natës
‘cah we get money regardless
splash man up like i’ve lost my taste
keep splashing, can’t tell it’s his face
bossman knows my life’s a movie
who’s dookie? he’s moving bookie
i spin the hoopty like “brudda, who’s he?”
back the uzi, they call me rooney
just shake that booty, she think she’s boujee
she looks like snoochie, but she moving shy
she’ll be gone by the end of the night
bust that left then bust that right
two, four, seven in a three, six, five
like z said “i’m trying to take what’s mine”
and if there’s no money then decline
you’re not worth my time
bro told me it’s your time to shine
sorry baby, i couldn’t treat you right
{verse 2: xxxtentacion}
i feel like i’m yo’ daddy, how many times i’m gon’ f_ck?
tryna put my d_ck in her b_tt
swerving in that b_tch, she bound to take d_ck
she bound to bust nut, she down to get jiggy
i pass her big d_cky, no half, but infinity
stroke your vicinity, b_tches, that coke ending me
offer it, out for offerin’
n_ggas say they “body the p_ssy”, then lets bang
k!ll a f_ck n_gga, he p_ssy, don’t want pain
watch a n_gga fold or mold, he won’t stay
i’ve been in a murder, revolved around pain
i’m out of my mind, got disgust in my face
you think i’m p_ssy ‘til beam hit your face
glock in yo’ mouth, got your b_tch at my house
and that b_tch tryna f_ck, so i’m f_ckin’ her face (aye!)
got her wet, uh
black tints, black cars, posted in the back, uh
foreign bop, loaded glock, i can’t never lack, uh
lose the club, if you hit a l!ck, can’t run it back, uh
okay, shorty, i can’t trust no b_tch, how you do that?
f_ck the fame, i’ma k!ll a b_tch if he talk reck’, uh
i’ma wreck his sh_t, don’t sweat the sh_t, ayy, run it back
if i’m in your hood and see you, b_tch, ayy, run it back (woo)
pistols have him runnin’ like a f_ckin’ running back
who want me?
you try me, you’ll lose your hopscotch, ooh
my og told me, “don’t trust thots or f_ckboys,” uh (ayy, ayy)
bl__dy knife in my holster, i behead guys, ooh (ayy)
caught an opp, not no pokémon, want dead guys, uh
i don’t sleep, i rest with my knife at bedtime, ooh (ayy)
[chorus: bm]
they run when they hear that the ting goes bang
sku_du_du, du_du_du, bang
do it on my ones, or do it with gang
jump out cars or jump out vans
they run when they hear that the ting goes bang
sku_du_du, du_du_du, bang
do it on my ones, or do it with gang
jump out cars or jump out vans
they run when they hear that the ting goes bang
sku_du_du, du_du_du, bang
do it on my ones, or do it with gang
jump out cars or jump out vans
they run when they hear that the ting goes bang
sku_du_du, du_du_du, bang
do it on my ones, or do it with gang
jump out cars or jump out vans
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