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london lorin - from the pote lyrics
young london (mmm mmm mmm)
liv sh_t
already know what’s going on
mmm mmm mmm
i’m the real nawfside baby foreal
mmm mmm mmm (mmm mmm)
i say i’m from the pote (oh)
i came from kicking them doors (oh)
i use to run out the store (oh)
now i got racks on my soul
you n_____ know how it go
i say i’m from the pote (oh)
i came from kicking them doors (oh)
i use to run out the store (oh)
now i got racks on my soul
you n_____ know how it go
i say i’m from the pote (oh)
i was just a youngin
at thirteen i jumped up in that field
yea we 205 but on the nawf is where real n_____ live
don’t come around here trying to play both sides
that sh_t gone get you k!lled
yeah they know we thuggin
we’ll get you gone just for the thrill
first n____ in my city with six figures
i know they even me
but i stand on business
i’m forever screaming liv
know a lot of n_____ that doubted
now they on my d_ck like trousers
want trick me out my position i can’t allow it
i say i’m from the pote (oh)
i came from kicking them doors (oh)
i use to run out the store (oh)
now i got racks on my soul
you n_____ know how it go
i say i’m from the pote (oh)
i came from kicking them doors (oh)
i use to run out the store (oh)
now i got racks on my soul
you n_____ know how it go
i say i’m from the pote (oh)
if you didn’t grow here
you don’t got no business over here
in liv i trust i told my n_____ we gone touch a mill
i’m from a city where like most of the people they known to keep it real
but come around here playing
we’ll knock you out just like you holyfield
on the nawfside b_tches be fine n_____ bout they paper
keep extendo on every single gun
we ain’t worried about haters
like isiah said yeah n____ i love the pote
and if my arms was big enough i’ll hug the pote
i say i’m from the pote (oh)
i came from kicking them doors (oh)
i use to run out the store (oh)
now i got racks on my soul
you n_____ know how it go
i say i’m from the pote (oh)
i came from kicking them doors (oh)
i use to run out the store (oh)
now i got racks on my soul
you n_____ know how it go
i say i’m from the pote (oh)
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